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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O momentary grace of mortal men, Who knows not that the gentle duke is dead? Now old desire doth in his deathbed lie, - Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death,
James Tyrrel, and your most obedient subject. Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead O, no, my reasons are too deep and dead;-- And threaten'd me with death, going in the vault, Would none but I might venge my cousin's death! How oft when men are at the point of death The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead O love! O life!--not life, but love in death! To keep those many many bodies safe