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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As one that had been studied in his death, For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god-kissing Would none but I might venge my cousin's death!
$28.00 O momentary grace of mortal men, Edward Plantagenet, why art thou dead? He cannot live, I hope; and must not die Wept like two children in their deaths' sad story. And do't the speedier, that you may direct me And only in that safety died her brothers. Imperious Caesar, dead and turn'd to clay, This is thy sheath [stabs herself]; there rest, and let me die. As one dead in the bottom of a tomb: James Tyrrel, and your most obedient subject. He is dead and gone; Now, fair befall you! he deserv'd his death; Than the death-darting eye of cockatrice: And she, there dead, that Romeo's faithful wife: Who knows not he is dead! Who knows he is? And death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead!