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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Unto his princely brother presently? Madam, my mother, I do cry you mercy; Where is my mother?--why, she is within; My daughter's mother thinks it with her soul. For Edward, for my brother, for his sake: As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, A husband and a son thou ow'st to me,-- as your daughter may conceive:--friend, look to't. Again shall you be mother to a king, Better it were they all came by his father, That we have had no time to move our daughter: His daughter meanly have I match'd in marriage; And the queen's sons and brothers haught and proud: Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child; My wife and children's ghosts will haunt me still. I am his brother, and I love him well.