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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With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys: By their own beauties: or, if love be blind, Sweet, so would I: O, my fair cousin, I must not say so. And with them words of so sweet breath compos'd Than twenty of their swords: look thou but sweet, Upon the sweetest flower of all the field. Ere one can say It lightens. Sweet, good night! In the remembrance of so fair a dream. Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself - Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air,
These nails should rend that beauty from my cheeks. I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, That's an ill phrase, a vile phrase; 'beautified' is a vile To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs. Now cheer each other in each other's love: