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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Alas, my liege, my wife is dead to-night; Richard, thy wife, that wretched Anne thy wife, - Richard, thy wife, that wretched Anne thy wife,
Farewell, York's wife, and queen of sad mischance:-- My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain; Which issued from my other angel husband, Hold, take my sword.--There's husbandry in heaven; To rid her from this second marriage, My grave is like to be my wedding-bed. My fingers itch.--Wife, we scarce thought us bles'd He that bereft thee, lady, of thy husband, His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls Her husband, knave:--wouldst thou betray me?