Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, If thou delight to view thy heinous deeds, To do this deed will hate you for the deed. My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, More grief to hide than hate to utter love. In deadly hate the one against the other: I have an interest in your hate's proceeding, Some say he's mad; others, that lesser hate him, To take her in her heart's extremest hate; And turn you all your hatred now on me? If you do love my brother, hate not me; Aiming, belike, at your interior hatred O day! O day! O day! O hateful day! Our former hatred, so thrive I and mine! Nay, then indeed she cannot choose but hate thee, Live each of you the subjects to his hate, In deadly hate the one against the other: As I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee: That they which brought me in my master's hate,