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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That cop'st with death himself to scape from it; Tell them how Edward put to death a citizen, They did it for themselves! Or die a soldier as I liv'd a king. No sudden mean of death, though ne'er so mean, Strange images of death. As thick as hail Of this dead butcher, and his fiend-like queen,-- By some vile forfeit of untimely death: O wretched state! O bosom black as death! Yes, he is dead: how wilt thou do for father? Seeking for Richmond in the throat of death. Thy nephews' souls bid thee despair and die!-- And make me die the thrall of Margaret's curse, I say, my lord, they have deserved death. And lead you even to death: meantime forbear,