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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Cursed the blood that let this blood from hence! Swills your warm blood like wash, and makes his trough Unlawfully made drunk with innocent blood. We hear our bloody cousins are bestow'd To fight against that bloody homicide. The secret'st man of blood.--What is the night? To bear this tidings to the bloody king:-- We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink. The bleeding witness of her hatred by; Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, The spring, the head, the fountain of your blood Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood, Cursed the blood that let this blood from hence! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Be satisfied, dear God, with our true blood, Nearer in bloody thoughts, an not in blood, It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, O God!--did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? And question this most bloody piece of work From the dead temples of this bloody wretch I have no more sons of the royal blood