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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That unsubstantial death is amorous; And Juliet bleeding; warm, and newly dead, And Tybalt's dead, that would have slain my husband: Who, all as hot, turns deadly point to point, Never, my lord; therefore prepare to die.
Why follow'd not, when she said Tybalt's dead, Too late he died that might have kept that title, Had you such leisure in the time of death Now old desire doth in his deathbed lie, Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead And I, in such a desperate bay of death, | Romeo, there dead, was husband to that Juliet; |
The queen, my lord, is dead. Poor living corse, clos'd in a dead man's tomb! O, gentlemen, see, see! dead Henry's wounds My daughter he hath wedded: I will die.