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 present death of Hamlet. Do it, England; Why I descend into this bed of death This is thy sheath [stabs herself]; there rest, and let me die. Shall, stiff and stark and cold, appear like death: I dreamt my lady came and found me dead,-- Is death mis-term'd: calling death banishment, The queen, my lord, is dead. And these,--who, often drown'd, could never die,-- I brought my master news of Juliet's death; The kindred of the queen, must die at Pomfret.