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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But passion lends them power, time means, to meet, O heavenly powers, restore him! Which he stood seiz'd of, to the conqueror: What says Lord Stanley? will he bring his power? So, as a painted tyrant, Pyrrhus stood; This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues, Tell me, thou unknown power,-- Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies
That lend a tyrannous and a damned light His presence at the tyrant's feast, I hear, That way the noise is.--Tyrant, show thy face! O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power Clean over-blown, themselves, the conquerors Do we but find the tyrant's power to-night, Arm, fight, and conquer, for fair England's sake! Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland,