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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The treacherous instrument is in thy hand, Fear not, Macbeth; no man that's born of woman
Shall e'er have power upon thee.--Then fly, false thanes, Have at thee, coward! The treacherous instrument is in thy hand, Poor Clarence, by thy guile betray'd to death! For false forswearing, and for murder too: Thou canst not then be false to any man. O, treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! And ever three parts coward,--I do not know Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindless villain! And live a coward in thine own esteem; That very frankly he confess'd his treasons;