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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And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, And dangerous success of bloody wars, Threaten his bloody stage: by the clock 'tis day, Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs, To ears of flesh and blood.--List, list, O, list!-- For 'tis thy presence that exhales this blood Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; Benvolio, who began this bloody fray? Alas, how shall this bloody deed be answer'd? Where bloody Tybalt, yet but green in earth, The secret'st man of blood.--What is the night? The bleeding witness of her hatred by; Welcome, destruction, blood, and massacre! The wretched, bloody, and usurping boar, Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; O God, which this blood mad'st, revenge his death! 'Twixt my extremes and me this bloody knife - As, stars with trains of fire and dews of blood,
Open their congeal'd mouths and bleed afresh! Is't known who did this more than bloody deed? - With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword