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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My father is not dead, for all your saying. Marry, my child, early next Thursday morn Of your dear father's death, is't writ in your revenge No, when my father York and Edward wept, Acquaint her here of my son Paris' love; With Rosaline, my ghostly father? no; Conceit upon her father. Advancement of your children, gentle lady. No son of mine succeeding. If't be so, Father, what news? what is the prince's doom And I'll salute your grace of York as mother My father's death,-- His daughter meanly have I match'd in marriage;