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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So be it! This may flies do, when I from this must fly. I know, no touch of it, my lord. O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain! And stole into the covert of the wood: How doth the prince? That didst unworthy slaughter upon others. 'To the celestial, and my soul's idol, the most beautified And be thy wife,--if any be so mad,-- Of those effects for which I did the murder,-- A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat Which is the god of my idolatry, Were never orphans had so dear a loss! But who knows nothing, is once seen to smile; God join'd my heart and Romeo's, thou our hands; Turn from their office to black funeral: And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal. For who that's but a queen, fair, sober, wise, Come hither, Catesby: rumour it abroad | Belike this show imports the argument of the play. |
Lord Mayor, the reason we have sent,-- Happy were England would this virtuous prince Why sinks that cauldron? and what noise is this?