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, spare my guiltless wife and my poor children!-- Where is my father and my mother, nurse? That thou dost love my daughter from thy soul: Were thicker than itself with brother's blood,-- For Edward, for my brother, for his sake: I must be married to my brother's daughter, And hear your mother's lamentation! Being nothing like the noble duke my father. How can we aid you with our kindred tears? The only son of your great enemy. Conceit upon her father. (And betimes I will) to the weird sisters: With Rosaline, my ghostly father? no; O child! O child!--my soul, and not my child!-- But that thy brothers beat aside the point. The curse my noble father laid on thee, The loss you have is but a son being king, Had grac'd the tender temples of my child;