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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Sirrah, your father's dead; Ah, good father, His father's death and our o'erhasty marriage. Good morrow, father! Have you your father's leave? What says Polonius? How doth the prince, and my young son of York? But I hear no; they say my son of York Had grac'd the tender temples of my child; Your lady mother is coming to your chamber: Never to rise again: thy mother's poison'd: And in the vapour of my glory smother'd. May fright the hopeful mother at the view; Our fatherless distress was left unmoan'd, Farewell, dear father. He should espouse Elizabeth her daughter. I will confess she was not Edward's daughter. Nor you, son Dorset;--Buckingham, nor you;-- So by his father lost: and this, I take it, He should, for that, commit your godfathers:-- Good morrow, father! I have a daughter,--have whilst she is mine,-- Debt Consolidation That stir the king against the duke my brother. Let not thy mother lose her prayers, Hamlet: Who is't that calls? is it my lady mother?