Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Give me my father! Thou knowest my daughter's of a pretty age. Long mayest thou live to wail thy children's death; I am his brother, and I love him well. He is within, with two right reverend fathers, Hastings, and Edward's children, Grey, and Rivers, Sister, where thou? That stir the king against the duke my brother. Now, by the holy mother of our Lord, Daughter, well met. To give these mourning duties to your father; Dead art thou, dead!--alack, my child is dead; Comfort, dear mother: God is much displeas'd Than is his father's, must embrace the fate My lord, I came to see your father's funeral. No, good mother, here's metal more attractive.