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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Your loneliness.--We are oft to blame in this,-- That ever yet this land was guilty of. Would I be guilty of so deep a sin. The taints and blames I laid upon myself, The youth you breathe of guilty, be assur'd Would I be guilty of so deep a sin. Would I be guilty of so deep a sin. - And gentle, kind, effeminate remorse,
I cannot blame her: by God's holy mother, And then it started, like a guilty thing I do repent; but heaven hath pleas'd it so, [To KING RICHARD.] Bloody and guilty, guiltily awake, And would not take their part? Sinful Macduff,