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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The ground is bloody; search about the churchyard: The ground is bloody; search about the churchyard: Repast them with my blood. Of bloody strokes and mortal-staring war. To-morrow are let blood at Pomfret Castle; As, stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood: Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood, We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink. My voice is in my sword: thou bloodier villain With blood remov'd but little from her own? Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood; Unlawfully made drunk with innocent blood. - My blood for your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding;
That would reduce these bloody days again, Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu, adieu! The wretched, bloody, and usurping boar, To fight against that bloody homicide.