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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Death lies on her like an untimely frost When thou shalt tell the process of their death. The other Edward dead to quit my Edward; I brought my master news of Juliet's death; We should profane the service of the dead Most detestable death, by thee beguil'd, Lest thou increase the number of the dead; Ha, banishment? be merciful, say death; Why I descend into this bed of death Let every soldier hew him down a bough, By some vile forfeit of untimely death: Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love. And by opposing end them?--To die,--to sleep,-- Make haste; the hour of death is expiate. Obey, and go with me; for thou must die. And so did I; well, we were born to die. And the place death, considering who thou art, But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them.