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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This grave shall have a living monument: Where is my lady's lord, where's Romeo? Heard you not what an humble suppliant Plucks off my beard and blows it in my face? But truly I do fear it.
With all the strength and armour of the mind, We know thy charge, Brakenbury, and will obey.
It would have much amaz'd you. O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, Do not itself unkennel in one speech, Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Know Banquo was your enemy. 'Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet, Tell him his fears are shallow, without instance: Good heart, and i' faith I will tell her as much: Lord, Repair'd with double riches of content. Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye The weary sun hath made a golden set,