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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Why, look you there! look how it steals away! These griefs, these woes, these sorrows make me old. Love! his affections do not that way tend; I lov'd you ever: but it is no matter; Even till destruction sicken,--answer me Why, the honest men. The readiest way to make the wench amends Too deep and dead, poor infants, in their graves. Could not, with all their quantity of love, Dad said it was the best investment he ever made and my mom, well, it took a few days for her to pick her jaw up off the floor. God save the mark!--here on his manly breast. That she should lock herself from his resort, Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. For thee to slaughter: for my daughters, Richard,-- See, they encounter thee with their hearts' thanks.-- Saint Francis be my speed! how oft to-night Since that the truest issue of thy throne Where the infectious pestilence did reign,