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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Had part in this fair maid; now heaven hath all, Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh; And what obscur'd in this fair volume lies ~ TO ORDER ~ The labour we delight in physics pain. And ample interchange of sweet discourse, Now fair befall thee and thy noble house! In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, | His grace looks cheerfully and smooth this morning; |
My damned son, that thy two sweet sons smother'd. translate beauty into his likeness: this was sometime a paradox, Through fair Verona; find those persons out Here in the cheer and comfort of our eye, Your beauty was the cause of that effect; That cropp'd the golden prime of this sweet prince, In equal scale weighing delight and dole,-- Come,sisters, cheer we up his sprites,