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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Tell him his fears are shallow, without instance: Go prick thy face and over-red thy fear, What thou art promis'd; yet do I fear thy nature; When mine are blanch'd with fear. Thou hast harp'd my fear aright:--but one word more,-- I fear, I fear 'twill prove a giddy world. By their oppress'd and fear-surprised eyes, No, marry; I fear thee! And fear'st to die? famine is in thy cheeks, And flecked darkness like a drunkard reels In the affliction of these terrible dreams | For she being fear'd of all, now fearing one; |
And I will do it without fear or doubt, Are counsellors to fear. What soldiers, whey-face?
The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; That darkness does the face of earth entomb, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep