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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O, yet I do repent me of my fury, So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin: Stop up the access and passage to remorse, Within the guilty closure of thy walls Within the guilty closure of thy walls Your loneliness.--We are oft to blame in this,-- Alas, I blame you not; for you are mortal, So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin: Yet what can it when one cannot repent?
The king mine uncle is to blame for this: Yet what can it when one cannot repent? I can no more:--the king, the king's to blame. Then bring me to their sights; I'll bear thy blame, Your loneliness.--We are oft to blame in this,-- Is guilty of this lamentable chance!--The lady stirs. That you shall all repent the loss of mine: How that the guilty kindred of the queen That, his apparent open guilt omitted,-- Because I will be guiltless of the meaning.