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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Good-even to my ghostly confessor.
Nay, good my lord,-- The Countess Richmond, good my Lord of Stanley, Good angels guard thy battle! live, and flourish! No, my good lord, my friends are in the north. Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied; If his chief good and market of his time Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting kind of behaviour, as they say: for the gentlewoman is young; Good repose the while! Happy were England would this virtuous prince Good night. I hate it, and desire all good men's love.-- Take our good meaning, for our judgment sits And all good men of this ungovern'd isle. Good morrow to my sovereign king and queen; And nothing is at a like goodness still;