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 in this brainish apprehension, kills - You may have seen this business before and ignored it.
It is here, Hamlet: Hamlet, thou art slain;
Were, on the quarry of these murder'd deer, - That he which hath your noble father slain
Hast thou slain Tybalt? wilt thou slay thyself? O thou well skill'd in curses, stay awhile,
Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; Is there a murderer here? No;--yes, I am: This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love;
He sends you not to murder me for this; If two such murderers as yourselves came to you,-- Alack the day!--he's gone, he's kill'd, he's dead! Which way ran he that kill'd Mercutio? To do this piece of ruthless butchery, What wilt thou do? thou wilt not murder me?--