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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Shall, stiff and stark and cold, appear like death: Of death, contagion, and unnatural sleep: Long die thy happy days before thy death; Such mortal drugs I have; but Mantua's law Who, all as hot, turns deadly point to point, At least we'll die with harness on our back. Doth with their death bury their parents' strife. From the dead temples of this bloody wretch O deadly sin! O rude unthankfulness! For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, My father is not dead, for all your saying. | I that was wash'd to death with fulsome wine, |
This is thy sheath [stabs herself]; there rest, and let me die. I lay it naked to the deadly stroke, Come, death, and welcome! Juliet wills it so.-- A dateless bargain to engrossing death!-- Scaring the ladies like a crow-keeper; That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel,