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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These eyes could not endure that beauty's wreck; And thou shalt live in this fair world behind, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens Curse not thyself, fair creature; thou art both. O, sweet my mother, cast me not away! Our ancient word of courage, fair Saint George, Your beauty was the cause of that effect; My tongue could never learn sweet smoothing word; Sweets to the sweet: farewell. Smile heaven upon this fair conjunction, - Well, sir; my mistress is the sweetest lady.--Lord, Lord!
Madam, good hope; his grace speaks cheerfully. Some say the lark makes sweet division;