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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Would create soldiers, make our women fight, God knows I will not do it to the death. We should profane the service of the dead Alas, poor Romeo, he is already dead! stabbed with a white Or let me die, to look on death no more! Either thou wilt die by God's just ordinance That living mortals, hearing them, run mad;-- That Henry's death, my lovely Edward's death, O'er ladies' lips, who straight on kisses dream,-- Here in Verona, ladies of esteem, My father's death,-- That I may live to say "The dog is dead."