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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We should profane the service of the dead
Thou hadst but power over his mortal body, Star'd each on other, and look'd deadly pale. That I am guiltless of your father's death, Either thou wilt die by God's just ordinance Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, Was pitied of Macbeth:--marry, he was dead:-- immortal passado! the punto reverso! the hay.-- All is but toys: renown and grace is dead; Proceed thus rashly in the villain's death, Star'd each on other, and look'd deadly pale. And die ere men can say God save the queen! Lest thou increase the number of the dead; Which by his death hath lost much majesty. So mortal that, but dip a knife in it, Which in his death were perfect. The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead.