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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Your royal father's murder'd. Pale Hecate's offerings; and wither'd murder, Were, on the quarry of these murder'd deer, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Dar'st thou resolve to kill a friend of mine? This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love; [Aside.] It is the poison'd cup; it is too late. You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain; What men of name are slain on either side? Yet thou didst kill my children. Most sacrilegious murder hath broke ope As loth to bear me to the slaughter-house. Murder! He has kill'd me, mother: Doth make against me, of this direful murder; Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, There lies the man, slain by young Romeo, Then bid me kill myself, and I will do it. With twenty mortal murders on their crowns,