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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And hate the idle pleasures of these days. Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, See what a scourge is laid upon your hate, It shall be Romeo, whom you know I hate, That they which brought me in my master's hate, I have an interest in your hate's proceeding, Nay, then indeed she cannot choose but hate thee, The bleeding witness of her hatred by; Here's much to do with hate, but more with love:-- My life were better ended by their hate Have done thy charm, thou hateful wither'd hag. Whenever Buckingham doth turn his hate Moreover, urge his hateful luxury, I hate not you for her proud arrogance. More hateful to mine ear. In deadly hate the one against the other: Why we no longer put our trust & faith in Big Business. My only love sprung from my only hate! Aiming, belike, at your interior hatred Proud can I never be of what I hate; By doing damned hate upon thyself? Dissemble not your hatred, swear your love.