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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Thy adversary's wife doth pray for thee. My daughter he hath wedded: I will die. |
Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband? Why in that rawness left you wife and child,-- For happy wife, a most distressed widow; - And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Happily met, my lady and my wife! Thy purpose marriage, send me word to-morrow, Thy tempest-tossed body.--How now, wife! When second husband kisses me in bed. A husband and a son thou ow'st to me,-- Prepare her, wife, against this wedding-day.-- Which issued from my other angel husband, I did not kill your husband. And for my means, I'll husband them so well, Nor mother, wife, nor England's counted queen. I think it was to see my mother's wedding. |
Richard, thy wife, that wretched Anne thy wife, For happy wife, a most distressed widow; And when thou wedd'st, let sorrow haunt thy bed;