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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No more, sweet Hamlet. Now, fair befall you! he deserv'd his death; In the remembrance of so fair a dream.
Foes to my rest, and my sweet sleep's disturbers, To his home before us. Fair and noble hostess, And in their summer beauty kiss'd each other. In mortal paradise of such sweet flesh?-- Ere one can say It lightens. Sweet, good night! Sweets to the sweet: farewell. That last is true; the sweeter rest was mine. The most replenished sweet work of nature You having lands, and bless'd with beauteous wives, Most fair return of greetings and desires. Or dedicate his beauty to the sun.
That's an ill phrase, a vile phrase; 'beautified' is a vile And I'll corrupt her manners, stain her beauty: And show the best of our delights; discourse to your beauty. Our dreadful marches to delightful measures.