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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Whate'er thou hear'st or seest, stand all aloof Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks; You are deceiv'd, your brother Gloster hates you. Some say he's mad; others, that lesser hate him, The bleeding witness of her hatred by; My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, Accurs'd, unhappy, wretched, hateful day! By doing damned hate upon thyself? More direful hap betide that hated wretch But thankful even for hate that is meant love. Dissemble not your hatred, swear your love. Live each of you the subjects to his hate, Whate'er thou hear'st or seest, stand all aloof Dissemble not your hatred, swear your love. Nay, then indeed she cannot choose but hate thee, If you do love my brother, hate not me; Some say he's mad; others, that lesser hate him, By doing damned hate upon thyself? Why, then, O brawling love! O loving hate! Despis'd, distressed, hated, martyr'd, kill'd!-- Proud can I never be of what I hate; If you do love my brother, hate not me;