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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Such hideous cries that, with the very noise, When mine are blanch'd with fear. The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; O Ratcliff, I fear, I fear,-- The virtue of his will: but you must fear, Am I to fear, or none. And I will do it without fear or doubt, More light and light,--more dark and dark our woes! Making night hideous, and we fools of nature Whether it was his wisdom or his fear. | Go prick thy face and over-red thy fear, |
This is the very painting of your fear: Give me, give me! O, tell not me of fear! [To KING RICHARD.] Think upon Vaughan, and, with guilty fear, Shall never sag with doubt nor shake with fear.