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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She swoons to see them bleed. Where bloody Tybalt, yet but green in earth, It is the bloody business which informs Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. And God, not we, hath plagu'd thy bloody deed. When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul WHY PAY So bloodily hast struck? But as successively, from blood to blood, The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead. Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; The secret'st man of blood.--What is the night? Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth! O God!--did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? Pour in sow's blood, that hath eaten And Juliet bleeding; warm, and newly dead, Unlawfully made drunk with innocent blood.