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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Why should I play the Roman fool, and die - Yes, he is dead: how wilt thou do for father?
Alas, alas!--Help, help! My lady's dead!-- Under the moon, can save the thing from death The present death of Hamlet. Do it, England; | When holy Harry died, and my sweet son. |
The courtier's, scholar's, soldier's, eye, tongue, sword, And the rank poison of the old will die. A second time I kill my husband dead And I Will stand the hazard of the die: Is death to any he that utters them. I have bewept a worthy husband's death, Then love-devouring death do what he dare,-- 'Tis a vile thing to die, my gracious lord, There's nothing serious in mortality: Edward Plantagenet, why art thou dead?