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.
.
My virtue or my plague, be it either which,-- Thy fault our law calls death; but the kind prince, Why, so. Now have I done a good day's work:-- Good morrow, neighbour: whither away so fast? Here's goodly gear! Good my lord! To show us so much gentry and good-will But, my good lord, your grace's word shall serve Good prudence; smatter with your gossips, go. They met me in the day of success; and I have
learned by the perfectest report they have more in them than
mortal knowledge. When I burned in desire to question them
further, they made themselves air, into which they vanished.
Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it, came missives from
the king, who all-hailed me, 'Thane of Cawdor'; by which title,
before, these weird sisters saluted me, and referred me to the
coming on of time, with 'Hail, king that shalt be!' This have
I thought good to deliver thee, my dearest partner of
greatness; that thou mightst not lose the dues of rejoicing, by
being ignorant of what greatness is promised thee. Lay it to thy
heart, and farewell. God ye good-den, fair gentlewoman. Now, good sweet nurse,--O Lord, why look'st thou sad? Is very good meat in Lent;