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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The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood All in gore-blood;--I swounded at the sight. The brother blindly shed the brother's blood, A bloody tyrant and a homicide; have had so much blood in him? Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: Having bought love with such a bloody spoil.
Holds such an enmity with blood of man To fight against that bloody homicide. For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring. Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood, So she may live unscarr'd of bleeding slaughter, A bloody deed, and desperately dispatch'd! Do Not change it in any way. I grant him bloody, Mine issue of your blood upon your daughter. Open their congeal'd mouths and bleed afresh! The wretched, bloody, and usurping boar, But since, so jump upon this bloody question,