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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That, his apparent open guilt omitted,-- And gentle, kind, effeminate remorse, How that the guilty kindred of the queen With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword Try what repentance can: what can it not? And then it started, like a guilty thing Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purg'd. That you shall all repent the loss of mine: That ever yet this land was guilty of. Is it more sin to wish me thus forsworn, And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- How that the guilty kindred of the queen That ever yet this land was guilty of. Then bring me to their sights; I'll bear thy blame, Lays blame upon his promise. Please't your highness Would I be guilty of so deep a sin. Because I will be guiltless of the meaning. Who, then, shall blame Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purg'd. That laid their guilt upon my guiltless shoulders. That laid their guilt upon my guiltless shoulders. Stop up the access and passage to remorse, Where I have learn'd me to repent the sin