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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For I repent me that the duke is slain. With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink. Alas, I blame you not; for you are mortal, So full of artless jealousy is guilt, With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword Repent what's past; avoid what is to come; For I repent me that the duke is slain. That you shall all repent the loss of mine: I cannot blame her: by God's holy mother, Try what repentance can: what can it not? We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink. By cock, they are to blame. That ever yet this land was guilty of. His spongy officers; who shall bear the guilt Stop up the access and passage to remorse, As I intend to prosper and repent! [To KING RICHARD.] Think upon Vaughan, and, with guilty fear, Stop up the access and passage to remorse, Wrong hath but wrong, and blame the due of blame. How that the guilty kindred of the queen For I repent me that the duke is slain. I do repent; but heaven hath pleas'd it so, Like damned guilty deeds to sinners' minds: