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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There lies the man, slain by young Romeo, The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; If I have kill'd the issue of your womb, There lies the man, slain by young Romeo, Of those effects for which I did the murder,-- Which his hell-govern'd arm hath butchered! That is because the traitor murderer lives.
For false forswearing, and for murder too: Can serve my turn? Forgive me my foul murder!-- To murder me and my good Lord of Gloster! But look'd not on the poison of their hearts: Having ever seen in the prenominate crimes To murder me? for killing him, from the which no warrant can defend me. Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Have done a drunken slaughter, and defac'd