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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Now old desire doth in his deathbed lie, And mortal eyes cannot endure the devil.-- And weigh thee down to ruin, shame, and death! Death and destruction dogs thee at thy heels; Sir Walter Herbert, a renowned soldier; But let it be.--Horatio, I am dead; Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death Die in his youth by like untimely violence! And fall thy edgeless sword: despair and die!--
The purple sap from her sweet brothers' bodies, Now pile your dust upon the quick and dead, How oft when men are at the point of death