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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To think it should leave crying, and say 'Ay:' With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, To stop the inundation of her tears; The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: if you would not, it This quarry cries on havoc.--O proud death, Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide; The pretty wretch left crying, and said 'Ay:' Cry but 'Ah me!' pronounce but Love and dove; With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, Why, let the strucken deer go weep, My name is Nikita and I invite you to visit me LIVE in my erotic voyeur dome apartment. With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!"