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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Fear you the boar, and go so unprovided? Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. Then live, Macduff: what need I fear of thee? and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call Where little fears grow great, great love grows there. I had not quoted him: I fear'd he did but trifle, Making night hideous, and we fools of nature When mine are blanch'd with fear. Why, what should be the fear? If thou hadst fear'd to break an oath by him, I have almost forgot the taste of fears: Let him go, Gertrude; do not fear our person: | Then live, Macduff: what need I fear of thee? |
His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace, and fear: