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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Or die a soldier as I liv'd a king. To give obedience where 'tis truly ow'd: And mortal eyes cannot endure the devil.-- Thy Clarence he is dead that stabb'd my Edward; Stand not amaz'd. The prince will doom thee death Witness my son, now in the shade of death; These dead men's tombs. To make me die with a restorative. Yes,--that the king is dead.
Dead life, blind sight, poor mortal living ghost, Edward, my lord, thy son, our king, is dead.-- Will tempt unto a close exploit of death? Seeking for Richmond in the throat of death. And fear'st to die? famine is in thy cheeks, With Romeo till I behold him--dead-- - Take heed, take heed, for such die miserable.
Contending 'gainst obedience, as they would make Whose deadly web ensnareth thee about? No, let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp; But I, a maid, die maiden-widowed.