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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O Romeo, Romeo, brave Mercutio's dead! And death's pale flag is not advanced there.-- Shame serves thy life and doth thy death attend. Who, in her duty and obedience, mark, The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead. And if I die no soul will pity me: Are crack'd in pieces by malignant death, time to do't ;--Hell is murky!--Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, Seeking for Richmond in the throat of death. With one that saw him die: who did report, Why I descend into this bed of death - Thy husband in thy bosom there lies dead;
Make haste; the hour of death is expiate. Had I but died an hour before this chance, Conceit in weakest bodies strongest works,-- By thee was punched full of deadly holes: Which by his death hath lost much majesty. Our bosom interest:--go pronounce his present death, That in the sty of the most deadly boar