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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But one, poor one, one poor and loving child, Why should I, mother? Poor birds they are not set for. Most throughly for my father. The King my father! I would he knew that I had sav'd his brother! Shall I go win my daughter to thy will? To win your daughter. Alas, I am the mother of these griefs! If ever he have child, abortive be it, I will be brief:--your noble son is mad: Ah, good father, Our fatherless distress was left unmoan'd, Daughter, well met. As thus, 'I know his father and his friends,