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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Murder thy breath in middle of a word, Thou hadst an Edward, till a Richard kill'd him; Murder her brothers, and then marry her! But banished to kill me; banished? No doubt the murderous knife was dull and blunt For false forswearing, and for murder too: This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love; Either, heaven, with lightning strike the murderer dead; The son, compell'd, been butcher to the sire: I did enact Julius Caesar; I was kill'd i' the Capitol; Brutus A bloody tyrant and a homicide; Play something like the murder of my father Murder thy breath in middle of a word, for killing him, from the which no warrant can defend me. What though I kill'd her husband and her father? Upon his body that hath slaughter'd him! Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, There's one did laugh in's sleep, and one cried, "Murder!" Alive in triumph! and Mercutio slain!