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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And towards London do they bend their power, Is ripe for shaking, and the powers above That fled the snares of watchful tyranny; That way the noise is.--Tyrant, show thy face! Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up Poison hath residence, and medicine power: Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me That excellent grand tyrant of the earth,
The tyrant's people on both sides do fight; In nature is a tyranny; it hath been That excellent grand tyrant of the earth, You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain; Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me His presence at the tyrant's feast, I hear,