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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Peace, children, peace! the king doth love you well: To give these mourning duties to your father; Tell thee, Macduff was from his mother's womb Now, mother, what's the matter? Where is my father? That I am guiltless of your father's death, Because, my lord, you know my mother lives. Daughter, well met. Good grandam, tell us, is our father dead? More than his father's death, that thus hath put him But one, poor one, one poor and loving child, Because, my lord, you know my mother lives. I pray you, tell my lord and father, madam, My father's brother; but no more like my father A beggar, brother? Advancement of your children, gentle lady.