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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Call this a lightning?--O my love! my wife! Thou pout'st upon thy fortune and thy love:-- As woman's love. And, to sink in it, should you burden love;
There's rosemary, that's for remembrance; pray, love, To meet her new beloved anywhere: Such love must needs be treason in my breast: And gave him what becomed love I might, I could interpret between you and your love, if I could see Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love; Could not, with all their quantity of love, O, I have bought the mansion of a love, Why, man, they did make love to this employment; Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books; Their course of love, the tidings of her death: A grandam's name is little less in love Is Rosaline, that thou didst love so dear, Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! Make us again count o'er ere love be done! With true-love showers. Your love deserves my thanks; but my desert