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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His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls Ere you were queen, ay, or your husband king, My grave is like to be my wedding-bed. Wife to thy Edward, to thy slaughter'd son, Thy adversary's wife doth pray for thee. O prince!--O husband!--O, the blood is spill'd His father's death and our o'erhasty marriage. If ever he have wife, let her be made And Anne my wife hath bid the world good-night. Stanley, look to your wife: if she convey You are the Queen, your husband's brother's wife, O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife! Thou kill'dst my husband Henry in the Tower, For happy wife, a most distressed widow; Come, cords; come, nurse; I'll to my wedding-bed;