Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward? Who spake aloud, 'What scourge for perjury Thou canst not then be false to any man. No; he'll say 'twas done cowardly, when he wakes. Clarence is come,--false, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence,--
That stabb'd me in the field by Tewksbury;--
Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments! False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse, Your bait of falsehood takes this carp of truth: Deep, hollow, treacherous, and full of guile, I am not treacherous. The treacherous instrument is in thy hand, God keep you from them and from such false friends! I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery. Don't lie, man - we know you want to be bigger and last longer..... That very frankly he confess'd his treasons; Win us with honest trifles, to betray's Her husband, knave:--wouldst thou betray me? So do not I: go, coward as thou art.-- And live a coward in thine own esteem;