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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Let not thy mother lose her prayers, Hamlet: But for my brother not a man would speak,-- Lest, being seen, thy brother, tender George, Not to his father's; I spoke with his man. - Where all the kindred of the Capulets lie.
Which but their children's end naught could remove, Nor mother, wife, nor England's counted queen. And brief, good mother; for I am in haste. To show yourself your father's son in deed Had grac'd the tender temples of my child; I am his brother, and I love him well. And hear your mother's lamentation! Come,sisters, cheer we up his sprites, Acquaint her here of my son Paris' love; And the queen's sons and brothers haught and proud: I lov'd Ophelia; forty thousand brothers And so have I a noble father lost; Long mayest thou live to wail thy children's death; Than is the throne of Denmark to thy father. To press before thy father to a grave?