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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O thou well skill'd in curses, stay awhile, A murderous villain, and so still thou art. Of butcher'd princes fight in thy behalf: For them the gracious Duncan have I murder'd; Is Romeo slaughter'd, and is Tybalt dead? That murder'd my love's cousin,--with which grief, Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain, Murder most foul, as in the best it is; Transports his poison'd shot,--may miss our name, | Here is a friar, and slaughter'd Romeo's man, |
I did not kill your husband. And Tybalt's dead, that would have slain my husband: So you must take your husbands.--Begin, murderer; pox, leave There art thou happy: Tybalt would kill thee, Were, on the quarry of these murder'd deer, Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts. Tybalt's death That you will war with God by murdering me?--
So you must take your husbands.--Begin, murderer; pox, leave And slaughter'd those that were the means to help him; And the rank poison of the old will die.