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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man is twice a child. Brother, I'll go and bring it thee. As much to you, good sister! Whither away? I am their mother; who shall bar me from them? Come,sisters, cheer we up his sprites, Is father, mother, Tybalt, Romeo, Juliet, Than that which dearest father bears his son 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Brother, farewell: I will unto the king; - I mean that with my soul I love thy daughter,
Madam, my mother, I do cry you mercy; Lest, being seen, thy brother, tender George, Here comes your father: tell him so yourself, Uncle, my brother mocks both you and me; My father's death,-- Send to her, by the man that slew her brothers, one flesh; and so, my mother.--Come, for England! Would quake to look on. Soft! now to my mother.-- Will I withal endow a child of thine; I cannot blame her: by God's holy mother, Thy brother's love, our duty, and thy faults, 'Tis more, 'tis more: his son is elder, sir; My princely father, then had wars in France Younger than she are happy mothers made.