Oyonale - Créations 3D et expériences graphiques
ShakeSpam
Cliquer sur les vers pour les voir dans leur contexte. Les pièces de Shakespeare sont disponibles auprès du Projet Gutenberg.
.
Your skill shall, like a star in the darkest night, To hide the slain?--O, from this time forth, The most arch deed of piteous massacre Sovereign, here lies the County Paris slain; And all those twenty could but kill one life. A murderer and a villain; As ours by murder, to make him a king! We must with all our majesty and skill The parents live whose children thou hast butcher'd, If thou be'st slain and with no stroke of mine, That you will war with God by murdering me?-- Doth not she think me an old murderer, not to kill the duke. - Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane,
Thou hadst a Clarence too, and Richard kill'd him. And smil'st upon the stroke that murders me. Doth make against me, of this direful murder; Having ever seen in the prenominate crimes For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery. [Behind.] O, I am slain! As loth to bear me to the slaughter-house. This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love;