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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Hold it a fashion, and a toy in blood: O God!--did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? [To KING RICHARD.] Bloody and guilty, guiltily awake, Will want true colour; tears perchance for blood. Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? That drop of blood that's calm proclaims me bastard; To worry lambs and lap their gentle blood; Will want true colour; tears perchance for blood. Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs, By this one bloody trial of sharp war. The secret'st man of blood.--What is the night? Alas, how shall this bloody deed be answer'd? Free from our feasts and banquets bloody knives; We hear our bloody cousins are bestow'd My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
Open their congeal'd mouths and bleed afresh! With blood of thine already. Who made thee, then, a bloody minister We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink.