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 I by that; it is my day, my life. To grunt and sweat under a weary life, Who was in life a foolish peating knave. And leave him all; life, living, all is death's. Too many points or other trouble? Of comfort, kingdom, kindred, freedom, life. An envious thrust from Tybalt hit the life Lo, in these windows that let forth thy life, Of comfort, kingdom, kindred, freedom, life. An envious thrust from Tybalt hit the life But, tell me is young George Stanley living? Slave, I have set my life upon a cast, This grave shall have a living monument: Fordo it own life: 'twas of some estate. An envious thrust from Tybalt hit the life O me, O me!--my child, my only life! To grunt and sweat under a weary life, On wholesome life usurp immediately.