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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The loss you have is but a son being king, Meantime, this deep disgrace in brotherhood Between the Duke of Gloster and your brothers, I saw her laid low in her kindred's vault, Romeo, will you come to your father's? we'll to dinner thither. What were I best to say? her father's brother Would quake to look on. Soft! now to my mother.-- Mark Antony's was by Caesar. He chid the sisters As thus, 'I know his father and his friends, Cries cuckold to my father; brands the harlot And hast the comfort of thy children left; Romeo, will you come to your father's? we'll to dinner thither. Unto his princely brother presently? There's but one down: the son is fled. Thou toad, thou toad, where is thy brother Clarence? Wept like two children in their deaths' sad story. Sirrah, your father's dead; I came to talk of.--Tell me, daughter Juliet,