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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Of these supposed crimes to give me leave, - To murder, murder our solemnity?--
If I thought that, I tell thee, homicide, Was by a mousing owl hawk'd at and kill'd. Never hung poison on a fouler toad. And in this brainish apprehension, kills For thee to slaughter: for my daughters, Richard,-- Not to kill him, having a warrant for it; but to be damned That murder'd me: I would forget it fain; But look'd not on the poison of their hearts: That he which hath your noble father slain And that bare vowel I shall poison more What! I that kill'd her husband and his father, Ring the alarum bell:--murder and treason! From all the slaughters, wretch, that thou hast done!
Wife to thy Edward, to thy slaughter'd son, A murderous villain, and so still thou art.