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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Strange dream, that gives a dead man leave to think!-- God knows I will not do it to the death. To time and mortal custom.--Yet my heart Once more, adieu: be valiant, and speed well! But let it be.--Horatio, I am dead; Too deep and dead, poor infants, in their graves. The present death of Hamlet. Do it, England; | Most detestable death, by thee beguil'd, |
That fair for which love groan'd for, and would die, Mine and my father's death come not upon thee, Is death of fathers, and who still hath cried, Sirrah, your father's dead; It was so painful that the doctor had to give her morphine. Then he is dead? O love! O life!--not life, but love in death!