Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
.
How now, sweet queen! Which with sweet water nightly I will dew; By God's fair ordinance conjoin together! That would with treason wound this fair land's peace! Or, if sour woe delights in fellowship, Methought it was very sweet; It is supposed, the fair creature died,-- Thy beauty hath made me effeminate Now cheer each other in each other's love: Now cracks a noble heart.--Good night, sweet prince, Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, Or, if sour woe delights in fellowship, O, your only jig-maker! What should a man do but be merry? Never came poison from so sweet a place. And drive his purpose on to these delights. Neither, fair saint, if either thee dislike. Hold, then; go home, be merry, give consent I am the drudge, and toil in your delight; - But all so soon as the all-cheering sun
Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. And show the best of our delights;