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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Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? To cure this deadly grief. For which, they say, you spirits oft walk in death, Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, These happy masks that kiss fair ladies' brows,
And lead you even to death: meantime forbear, What sights of ugly death within my eyes! Imperious Caesar, dead and turn'd to clay, Of bloody strokes and mortal-staring war. Of bloody strokes and mortal-staring war.