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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Should be as mortal as an old man's life? Give me the light; upon thy life I charge thee, An envious thrust from Tybalt hit the life And sure I am two men there are not living Who shall reward you better for my life The single and peculiar life is bound, Black night o'ershade thy day, and death thy life! Our crown, our life, and all that we call ours, And breath of life, I have no life to breathe And leave him all; life, living, all is death's. A challenge, on my life. But how long fairly shall her sweet life last? Sweetly in force unto her fair life's end. Should be as mortal as an old man's life? The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath,