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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But dead they are, and, devilish slave, by thee. Features: He cannot live, I hope; and must not die Alas, poor Romeo, he is already dead! stabbed with a white Devoutly to be wish'd. To die,--to sleep;-- Take up the bodies.--Such a sight as this With one that saw him die: who did report, Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu, adieu! And I, of ladies most deject and wretched I that was wash'd to death with fulsome wine, | Arise, dissembler: though I wish thy death, |
Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death Would create soldiers, make our women fight, I fear no uncles dead. That princely novice, was struck dead by thee? Or die a soldier as I liv'd a king. Much more than death; do not say banishment. 'Tis meet that some more audience than a mother,