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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And gentle, kind, effeminate remorse, Repent what's past; avoid what is to come; And wet his grave with my repentant tears,--
The king mine uncle is to blame for this: Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purg'd. The taints and blames I laid upon myself, - Is guilty of this lamentable chance!--The lady stirs.
And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- Within the guilty closure of thy walls His spongy officers; who shall bear the guilt As I intend to prosper and repent! Lays blame upon his promise. Please't your highness Your loneliness.--We are oft to blame in this,-- As I intend to prosper and repent! With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword How that the guilty kindred of the queen With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword Alas, I blame you not; for you are mortal, That ever yet this land was guilty of. I cannot blame her: by God's holy mother,