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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With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword Then have my lips the sin that they have took. Put not another sin upon my head The sin of my ingratitude even now Each Year the U.S. Goverment Gives away BILLIONS in cash grants? I cannot blame her: by God's holy mother, - O, yet I do repent me of my fury,
For it must seem their guilt. Alas, I blame you not; for you are mortal, Give me my sin again. So full of artless jealousy is guilt, Then have my lips the sin that they have took. Stop up the access and passage to remorse, And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- She hath had too much wrong; and I repent Which after-hours gives leisure to repent. And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- | O, spare my guiltless wife and my poor children!-- |
Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindless villain! The taints and blames I laid upon myself, Like damned guilty deeds to sinners' minds: