Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Where is thy husband now? where be thy brothers? My lord, the king your father. Were it to call King Edward's widow sister,-- Your children shall be kings. As much to you, good sister! Whither away? Of my true mother. Dear maid, kind sister, sweet Ophelia!-- Be an entrepreneur, WORK AT HOME! Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister; As loath to lose him, not your father's death; Conceit upon her father. My father,--methinks I see my father. Or by his father there were none at all; I am their mother; who shall bar me from them? Daughter, well met. And madly play with my forefathers' joints? My damned son, that thy two sweet sons smother'd. This, in obedience, hath my daughter show'd me; Younger than she are happy mothers made. Which but their children's end naught could remove, Been thus encounter'd. A figure like your father, Ay, I thank God, my father, and yourself.