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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For beauty, starv'd with her severity, An anchor's cheer in prison be my scope! The most replenished sweet work of nature I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, She may help you to many fair preferments; Together with that fair and warlike form To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath This general applause and cheerful shout
Argues your wisdoms and your love to Richard: And reverend looker-on of two fair queens.-- Divided from herself and her fair judgment, The day to cheer and night's dank dew to dry, Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys: In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond; What doth her beauty serve but as a note That cropp'd the golden prime of this sweet prince, And thou shalt live in this fair world behind, Thy wit is a very bitter sweeting; it is a most sharp With all the admired beauties of Verona. The United Nations gave you the privilege to drive freely throughout the world! But cheer thy heart and be thou not dismay'd: Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine. Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping. Some say the lark makes sweet division; Have no delight to pass away the time,