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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Call up Lord Stanley, bid him bring his power: | Come, go we to the king; our power is ready; |
'Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant: The last was I that felt thy tyranny: If you do sweat to put a tyrant down, With an untitled tyrant bloody-scepter'd, O heavenly powers, restore him! And lead thy daughter to a conqueror's bed; With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, We were all raised to give 9 hours work for 8 hours pay, and we are not backing away from that. You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain; Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up The English power is near, led on by Malcolm, Six or seven thousand is their utmost power. But passion lends them power, time means, to meet, Whose spirit, with divine ambition puff'd, A greater power than we can contradict