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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Welcome, sweet prince, to London, to your chamber. Divided from herself and her fair judgment, Sweetly in force unto her fair life's end. The most replenished sweet work of nature As all the world is cheered by the sun, Sweet Blunt, make some good means to speak with him Because sweet flowers are slow and weeds make haste. A mother only mock'd with two fair babes; If good, thou sham'st the music of sweet news Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, With smiling plenty, and fair prosperous days! Speak to my gossip Venus one fair word, That would with treason wound this fair land's peace! My damned son, that thy two sweet sons smother'd. Please give me a few moments of your time to tell you about something In equal scale weighing delight and dole,-- Smile heaven upon this fair conjunction, Sweet, sweet, sweet nurse, tell me, what says my love? Now, good sweet nurse,--O Lord, why look'st thou sad? Put on their instruments. Receive what cheer you may; Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh; Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are: