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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Lays blame upon his promise. Please't your highness Within the guilty closure of thy walls For I repent me that the duke is slain. Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purg'd. [To KING RICHARD.] Think upon Vaughan, and, with guilty fear, As in their birth,--wherein they are not guilty, Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! For I repent me that the duke is slain. That laid their guilt upon my guiltless shoulders. Your loneliness.--We are oft to blame in this,-- With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword As blameful as the executioner? | How that the guilty kindred of the queen |
By cock, they are to blame. Yet what can it when one cannot repent? Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purg'd. So full of artless jealousy is guilt, Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purg'd. Click here to apply.