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 you are friends, scholars, and soldiers, That Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead: Till then, adieu; and keep this holy kiss. That ever I should live to see thee dead! And lead you even to death: meantime forbear, The rules are those of a simple pyramid game: the more participants, the more the reward. O me! this sight of death is as a bell And only in that safety died her brothers. That I may live to say "The dog is dead."
- By thee was punched full of deadly holes:
In the same figure, like the king that's dead. Industrious soldiership. Which by his death hath lost much majesty. Told the sad story of my father's death, Is death mis-term'd: calling death banishment, As we have warranties: her death was doubtful; Wept like two children in their deaths' sad story. Like death, when he shuts up the day of life; And Tybalt's dead, that would have slain my husband: Can vengeance be pursu'd further than death?
Out on you, owls! Nothing but songs of death? Their drenched natures lie as in a death, In that word's death; no words can that woe sound.--