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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Steep'd in the faultless blood of pretty Rutland;-- Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe? So is he mine; and in such bloody distance, But as successively, from blood to blood, To bear this tidings to the bloody king:-- Having bought love with such a bloody spoil. One rais'd in blood, and one in blood establish'd; Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: And Juliet bleeding; warm, and newly dead, - To-morrow are let blood at Pomfret Castle;
The spring, the head, the fountain of your blood Which smok'd with bloody execution, - Hood my unmann'd blood, bating in my cheeks,
The table round.--There's blood upon thy face. Thou bloodless remnant of that royal blood! So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin: O God!--did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? Be satisfied, dear God, with our true blood, To worry lambs and lap their gentle blood;