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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- Ere from this war thou turn a conqueror;
Six or seven thousand is their utmost power. The English power is near, led on by Malcolm, For a charm of powerful trouble, That excellent grand tyrant of the earth, Will conquer him!--awake, and win the day! That way the noise is.--Tyrant, show thy face! And towards London do they bend their power, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm; O heavenly powers, restore him! 'Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant: Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me South from the mighty power of the king. Tongue-tied ambition, not replying, yielded We learn no other but the confident tyrant Where is thy power, then, to beat him back?
That way the noise is.--Tyrant, show thy face! O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies The power of man, for none of woman born Your wives shall welcome home the conquerors;