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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Arise, dissembler: though I wish thy death, Had you such leisure in the time of death Is death mis-term'd: calling death banishment, O, no, my reasons are too deep and dead;-- The readiest way to make the wench amends | Whether they live or die. |
To strike him dead I hold it not a sin. Poor living corse, clos'd in a dead man's tomb! The noble Paris and true Romeo dead. Come, death, and welcome! Juliet wills it so.-- Mine and my father's death come not upon thee, Became him like the leaving it; he died I am dead, Horatio.--Wretched queen, adieu!-- Take advantage of this offer! To catch my death with jauncing up and down! Than the death-darting eye of cockatrice: