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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Sweet prince, the untainted virtue of your years With all the admired beauties of Verona. You are merry, my lord. That would with treason wound this fair land's peace! O, your only jig-maker! What should a man do but be merry? In God's name cheerly on, courageous friends, You Can Even Work In Your Underwear If You Want To (No More Ties!) With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys: But, now thy beauty is propos'd my fee, Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting; These happy masks that kiss fair ladies' brows, Nor cheer of mind that I was wont to have. See where she comes from shrift with merry look. How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! Now cheer each other in each other's love: The king, that calls your beauteous daughter wife, Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast;