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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A right fair mark, fair coz, is soonest hit. Take thy fair hour, Laertes; time be thine, Well, sir; my mistress is the sweetest lady.--Lord, Lord! The sweetest sleep and fairest-boding dreams A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.-- Tempering extremities with extreme sweet. Which with sweet water nightly I will dew; This general applause and cheerful shout
Argues your wisdoms and your love to Richard: Your relationship with God is the foundation of your life -- on earth and for eternity. And in their summer beauty kiss'd each other. To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath Arm, fight, and conquer, for fair England's sake! Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine. I thought thy bride-bed to have deck'd, sweet maid, My words would bandy her to my sweet love, Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet What, the fair Ophelia? Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! - Which, as they kiss, consume: the sweetest honey
discourse to your beauty.