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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Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin: The taints and blames I laid upon myself, Then have my lips the sin that they have took. She hath had too much wrong; and I repent You are to blame, my lord, to rate her so. | Make mad the guilty, and appal the free; |
Who, then, shall blame Give me my sin again. Like damned guilty deeds to sinners' minds: Alas, I blame you not; for you are mortal, Put not another sin upon my head Lays blame upon his promise. Please't your highness That laid their guilt upon my guiltless shoulders. Is it more sin to wish me thus forsworn, Try what repentance can: what can it not? Like damned guilty deeds to sinners' minds: Would I be guilty of so deep a sin. Where I have learn'd me to repent the sin I can no more:--the king, the king's to blame.
For it must seem their guilt. V.o.y.u.e.r Cams Galore Is it more sin to wish me thus forsworn,