Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
.
As low as to the fiends! Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs, It fits, when such a villain is a guest: Stoops to his base; and with a hideous crash And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself In your embowell'd bosoms,--this foul swine To kill their gracious father? damned fact! Like damned guilty deeds to sinners' minds: And that the lean abhorred monster keeps But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? Fouler than heart can think thee, thou canst make That same villain Romeo. In thy foul throat thou liest: Queen Margaret saw Proceed thus rashly in the villain's death, Search, seek, and know how this foul murder comes. Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, But dead they are, and, devilish slave, by thee. The devil take thy soul! And every tale condemns me for a villain. In thy foul throat thou liest: Queen Margaret saw A damned saint, an honourable villain!--