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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Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; Such love must needs be treason in my breast: Or my true heart with treacherous revolt Her husband, knave:--wouldst thou betray me? Was falsely borne in hand,--sends out arrests Win us with honest trifles, to betray's Poor Clarence, by thy guile betray'd to death! Young fry of treachery! Thou canst not then be false to any man. God keep me from false friends! but they were none. A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward? What, frighted with false fire! False face must hide what the false heart doth know. False to his children and his wife's allies; Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindless villain! Deep, hollow, treacherous, and full of guile, That would with treason wound this fair land's peace! By the false faith of him whom most I trusted; The treacherous instrument is in thy hand, Who spake aloud, 'What scourge for perjury