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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Where is my mother?--why, she is within; The curse my noble father laid on thee, As the indifferent children of the earth. Or by his father there were none at all; Who is't that calls? is it my lady mother? Being the right idea of your father, Thy loving father, Hamlet. My child is yet a stranger in the world, Ay, mother; but I would not have it so. But smother'd it within my panting bulk, Brother, farewell: I will unto the king; Ah, good father, And with my child my joys are buried! Where is my father and my mother, nurse? Lest, being seen, thy brother, tender George, Whom I will marry straight to Clarence' daughter;-- I tender not thy beauteous princely daughter! Loath to depose the child, your brother's son-- Poor Clarence did forsake his father, Warwick; That I am guiltless of your father's death, Hence will I to my ghostly father's cell,