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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Exposing what is mortal and unsure The purple sap from her sweet brothers' bodies, Now pile your dust upon the quick and dead, Were for myself: and so, my lord, adieu. O momentary grace of mortal men, INTERNATIONAL DRIVER'S LICENSE Once more, adieu: be valiant, and speed well! Tell them how Edward put to death a citizen, What have you done, my lord, with the dead body? Let me but meet you, ladies, one hour hence, [To KING RICHARD.] When I was mortal, my anointed body That death and nature do contend about them, - And mortal eyes cannot endure the devil.--
This, in obedience, hath my daughter show'd me; Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love. Conceit in weakest bodies strongest works,--