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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My leisure serves me, pensive daughter, now.-- 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Go, then, my mother, to thy daughter go; one flesh; and so, my mother.--Come, for England! Are made already mothers: by my count As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, To part the queen's proud kindred from the Prince. Conceit upon her father. My father as he slept, I had done't.--My husband!
The queen your mother and your brother York But that myself should be the root and father | Father'd he is, and yet he's fatherless. |