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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An envious thrust from Tybalt hit the life Miscarried by my fault, let my old life The life of Tybalt. Had it the ability of life to thank you: A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Did forfeit, with his life, all those his lands, That I would set my life on any chance, Even on the pith of life. Where is he gone? A deep repentance: nothing in his life Did forfeit, with his life, all those his lands, Dead life, blind sight, poor mortal living ghost, Even on the pith of life. Where is he gone? But, tell me is young George Stanley living? Or if thou hast uphoarded in thy life Poor living corse, clos'd in a dead man's tomb! That I would set my life on any chance, Had it the ability of life to thank you: Thrown out his angle for my proper life, A challenge, on my life. But how long fairly shall her sweet life last? - I bear a charmed life, which must not yield