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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And yet dark night strangles the travelling lamp; Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. Hang those that talk of fear.--Give me mine armour.-- His looks I fear, and his intents I doubt. To fright the souls of fearful adversaries,--
Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear I speak not as in absolute fear of you. Most like:--it harrows me with fear and wonder.
And as my love is siz'd, my fear is so: The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; But truly I do fear it. The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; And as my love is siz'd, my fear is so: Tell him his fears are shallow, without instance: Making night hideous, and we fools of nature Which the dark night hath so discovered. Together with the terror of the place,-- Earth-treading stars that make dark heaven light: | Whose being I do fear: and under him, |
And flaky darkness breaks within the east. Then live, Macduff: what need I fear of thee? Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister; O, much I fear some ill unlucky thing.