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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I must be married to my brother's daughter, That God had lent us but this only child; 'A was a merry man,--took up the child: Dear maid, kind sister, sweet Ophelia!-- But by his mother was perforce withheld. My lord, I came to see your father's funeral. Now, mother, what's the matter? Again shall you be mother to a king, Tybalt, my cousin! O my brother's child!-- A beggar, brother? Had grac'd the tender temples of my child; As being got, your father then in France, My father's brother; but no more like my father And I will send you to my brother Gloster,