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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Poor bird! thou'dst never fear the net nor lime,
For she being fear'd of all, now fearing one; Of dark forgetfulness and deep oblivion. Speak then to me, who neither beg nor fear And she steal love's sweet bait from fearful hooks: Too terrible for the ear: the time has been, Listening their fear, I could not say "Amen," Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. To alter favor ever is to fear: And that which rather thou dost fear to do Stay then; I'll go alone:--fear comes upon me; | From what we fear, yet know not what we fear, |
What, do I fear myself? there's none else by: Thou wilt revolt and fly to him, I fear. To Brecknock while my fearful head is on! Taken from Paul's to be interred there; - Romeo, come forth; come forth, thou fearful man.
I prophesy the fearfull'st time to thee I cannot taint with fear. What's the boy Malcolm? I fear, too early: for my mind misgives So fearful were they of infection.