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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Please you. But I had rather kill two enemies. Welcome, destruction, blood, and massacre! I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery. And smil'st upon the stroke that murders me. The son, compell'd, been butcher to the sire: This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love; That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love! I sell thee poison; thou hast sold me none. Which way ran he that kill'd Mercutio? The father rashly slaughter'd his own son, Well....... In the division of each several crime, That he which hath your noble father slain An hour but married, Tybalt murdered, What! I that kill'd her husband and his father, I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery.