Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
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Give me my sin again. And gentle, kind, effeminate remorse, I can no more:--the king, the king's to blame. [To KING RICHARD.] Think upon Vaughan, and, with guilty fear, You are to blame, my lord, to rate her so. I can no more:--the king, the king's to blame. She hath had too much wrong; and I repent That ever yet this land was guilty of. And die in terror of thy guiltiness! [To KING RICHARD.] Think upon Vaughan, and, with guilty fear, For in that sin he is as deep as I. The urging of that word judgment hath bred a kind of remorse in So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin: And would not take their part? Sinful Macduff, As blameful as the executioner? Is it more sin to wish me thus forsworn, That ever yet this land was guilty of. Put not another sin upon my head I now repent I told the pursuivant,