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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Courage to make's love known? With what his valour did enrich his wit,
I am thus bold to put your grace in mind With thy black mantle; till strange love, grown bold, I dare damnation:--to this point I stand,-- Fetch me my rapier, boy:--what, dares the slave But screw your courage to the sticking-place, Come, go, good Juliet [noise within],--I dare no longer stay. That wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch: Than my Lord Hastings no man might be bolder; Sound drums and trumpets boldly and cheerfully; Fetch me my rapier, boy:--what, dares the slave And spurn upon thee, beggar, for thy boldness. [Reads.] "Jockey of Norfolk, be not too bold, Who dares do more is none. - With thy black mantle; till strange love, grown bold,
Than my Lord Hastings no man might be bolder; With the brave beast: so far he topp'd my thought For goodness dare not check thee! wear thou thy wrongs, Who dares do more is none. For goodness dare not check thee! wear thou thy wrongs, Then love-devouring death do what he dare,--