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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Make mad the guilty, and appal the free; Would I be guilty of so deep a sin. That ever yet this land was guilty of. I do repent; but heaven hath pleas'd it so, Would I be guilty of so deep a sin. And gentle, kind, effeminate remorse, Hence both are gone; with conscience and remorse I can no more:--the king, the king's to blame. That I am guiltless of your father's death, [To KING RICHARD.] Bloody and guilty, guiltily awake, Because I will be guiltless of the meaning. Then bring me to their sights; I'll bear thy blame, I now repent I told the pursuivant, Which after-hours gives leisure to repent. That ever yet this land was guilty of. The king mine uncle is to blame for this: His spongy officers; who shall bear the guilt | The taints and blames I laid upon myself, |
That you shall all repent the loss of mine: By cock, they are to blame. I do repent; but heaven hath pleas'd it so, We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink. Is guilty of this lamentable chance!--The lady stirs.