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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A knot you are of damned blood-suckers. Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Welcome, destruction, blood, and massacre! O heaven!--O wife, look how our daughter bleeds! From cold and empty veins, where no blood dwells; It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood: The spring, the head, the fountain of your blood The wretched, bloody, and usurping boar, The bleeding witness of her hatred by; And Juliet bleeding; warm, and newly dead, O Pomfret, Pomfret! O thou bloody prison, Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe? As thou dost swallow up this good king's blood, And steep'd in blood?--Ah, what an unkind hour They bleed on both sides.--How is it, my lord? - The thin and wholesome blood; so did it mine;
When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul Dabbled in blood; and he shriek'd out aloud Bloody instructions, which being taught, return When scarce the blood was well wash'd from his hands So is he mine; and in such bloody distance, When scarce the blood was well wash'd from his hands