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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Is fair and honest, and, in his mistress' name, My unblown flowers, new-appearing sweets! That cropp'd the golden prime of this sweet prince, Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy, And reverend looker-on of two fair queens.-- And cheer his grace with quick and merry eyes. Thy beauty hath made me effeminate No more, sweet Hamlet. Now cracks a noble heart.--Good night, sweet prince, Here, sweet lord, at your service. Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, Ah me! how sweet is love itself possess'd, These eyes could not endure that beauty's wreck; Your beauty was the cause of that effect; To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath A beauty-waning and distressed widow, Sweet Blunt, make some good means to speak with him