Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Don't just complain about your life. | I did not kill your husband. |
Where is your husband? Farewell, York's wife, and queen of sad mischance:-- There stays a husband to make you a wife: Did it to help thee to a better husband. My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain; I think it was to see my mother's wedding. Unless that husband send it me from heaven | His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls |
Her husband's to Aleppo gone, master o' the Tiger: My grave is like to be my wedding-bed. Well, think of marriage now: younger than you, So say we too, but not by Edward's wife; The hearing of my wife with your approach; Yet, Stanley, notwithstanding she's your wife, Her husband, knave:--wouldst thou betray me?