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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- Craving us jointly. Hie you to horse: adieu,
A fault against the dead, a fault to nature, That's by me wounded. Both our remedies Go here for our short Mortgage Form! Thou know'st 'tis common,--all that lives must die, | Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse |
Under the moon, can save the thing from death I'll pay that doctrine, or else die in debt. And the dire death of my poor sons and brothers? He never gave commandment for their death. That Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead: Thy Clarence he is dead that stabb'd my Edward; A modern ecstasy; the dead man's knell Is not the causer of the timeless deaths Let every soldier hew him down a bough, Yet had we not determin'd he should die That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here;