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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More direful hap betide that hated wretch Canker'd with peace, to part your canker'd hate: My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, To do this deed will hate you for the deed. My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, Besides, he hates me for my father Warwick; And turn you all your hatred now on me? More mild, but yet more harmful, kind in hatred: I hate not you for her proud arrogance. But thankful even for hate that is meant love. | Live each of you the subjects to his hate, |
For hateful deeds committed by myself! I bear no hatred, blessed man; for, lo, | Moreover, urge his hateful luxury, |
With hate in those where I expect most love! Aiming, belike, at your interior hatred Dissemble not your hatred, swear your love. Can lesser hide his love or hate than he; By doing damned hate upon thyself? To take her in her heart's extremest hate; What, drawn, and talk of peace! I hate the word More hateful to mine ear.