Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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I lay it naked to the deadly stroke, Not body's death, but body's banishment. Alack the day, she's dead, she's dead, she's dead! And the rank poison of the old will die. For food and diet, to some enterprise The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead But I, a maid, die maiden-widowed. O, no, my reasons are too deep and dead;-- In the dead vast and middle of the night, And so did I; well, we were born to die. Out on you, owls! Nothing but songs of death?