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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Sith you have heard, and with a knowing ear, Bade me rely on him as on my father, As broad and general as the casing air: There art thou happy: Tybalt would kill thee, At last,--a little shaking of mine arm, - That hast no less deserv'd, nor must be known
Not that I know.
Mother, you have my father much offended. ENTER HERE But truly I do fear it. And lose your voice: what wouldst thou beg, Laertes, O, yes, my lord: he wore his beaver up.
My conceal'd lady to our cancell'd love? Five have I slain to-day instead of him.-- As 'twere a thing a little soil'd i' the working, O, by this count I shall be much in years