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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Free from our feasts and banquets bloody knives; So bloodily hast struck? The bleeding witness of her hatred by; The secret'st man of blood.--What is the night? Bleed, bleed, poor country! O heaven!--O wife, look how our daughter bleeds! Was stabb'd with bloody daggers: God, I pray him, Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; Steep'd in the faultless blood of pretty Rutland;-- Alack, alack! what blood is this which stains Blood to blood, self against self: O, preposterous The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead. But as successively, from blood to blood, Alack, alack! what blood is this which stains