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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This is the very painting of your fear: Which let thy wiseness fear: away thy hand! The mayor is here at hand. Intend some fear; I do not fear it; I have seen you both; Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls; The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, Whose being I do fear: and under him, No marvel, lord, though it affrighted you; Clarence,--whom I indeed have cast in darkness,-- The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, Listening their fear, I could not say "Amen," The boy is foolish, and I fear not him.-- And fall of many kings. But fear not yet Root of hemlock digg'd i' the dark, And flecked darkness like a drunkard reels That lies like truth. "Fear not, till Birnam wood If thou hadst fear'd to break an oath by him,