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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But smother'd it within my panting bulk, That he which hath your noble father slain Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood For then I'll marry Warwick's youngest daughter: Told the sad story of my father's death, man is twice a child. And he would love me dearly as his child. Is father, mother, Tybalt, Romeo, Juliet, Cries cuckold to my father; brands the harlot Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, Of comfort, kingdom, kindred, freedom, life. How can we aid you with our kindred tears?
With blood of fathers, mothers, daughters, sons, Sister, have comfort: all of us have cause Bishop of Exeter, his elder brother, my father died:--they say he made a good end,--