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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Will not King Richard let me speak with him? 'Yea,' quoth my husband, 'fall'st upon thy face? And in the cup an union shall he throw, Having bought love with such a bloody spoil. But how long shall that title, "ever," last? To bid me trudge. 'Tis since the nuptial of Lucentio, When King Cophetua lov'd the beggar-maid!-- Spare not for cost. But his red colour hath forsook his cheeks. For divers unknown reasons, I beseech you, Would fain have come with me to meet your grace, Into my grave? And when thou wedd'st, let sorrow haunt thy bed; And we will both together to the Tower, [To Guildenstern.] What say you? So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, In bed asleep, while they do dream things true. A madman's mercy bid thee run away.