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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Ever Wish You Were Better In Bed? Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Whom, you may say, if't please you, Fleance kill'd, - In the poison'd entrails throw.--
This murderous shaft that's shot O, this is the poison of deep grief; it springs Thou hadst an Edward, till a Richard kill'd him; But look'd not on the poison of their hearts: Murder most foul, as in the best it is; This murderous shaft that's shot Ring the alarum bell:--murder and treason! Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; Fool, fool! thou whett'st a knife to kill thyself.