Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
Fun things Image mixer TrueSpam ShakeSpam ThinkSpam

ShakeSpam

Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.

.

My only love sprung from my only hate!

 The bleeding witness of her hatred by; With hate in those where I expect most love! Proud can I never be of what I hate; O, no! alas, I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself! 
Can lesser hide his love or hate than he;

 
And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
 Proud can I never be of what I hate; Accurs'd, unhappy, wretched, hateful day! Besides, he hates me for my father Warwick; Moreover, urge his hateful luxury, Besides, he hates me for my father Warwick; 
If thou delight to view thy heinous deeds,
 Canker'd with peace, to part your canker'd hate: Aiming, belike, at your interior hatred Nay, then indeed she cannot choose but hate thee, See what a scourge is laid upon your hate,  More hateful to mine ear. Why, then, O brawling love! O loving hate! DON'T MISS THE LOWEST MORTGAGE RATES IN HISTORY!