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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Like to a murdering piece, in many places | MARRY your BROTHER, SISTER, or your BEST FRIEND!! |
Wife to thy Edward, to thy slaughter'd son, A dram of poison; such soon-speeding gear Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder. This murderous shaft that's shot Never hung poison on a fouler toad. Never hung poison on a fouler toad. What wilt thou do? thou wilt not murder me?-- Thy Edward he is dead, that kill'd my Edward; | Most sacrilegious murder hath broke ope |
To-day at Pomfret bloodily were butcher'd, Carried to Colme-kill, Tybalt, that murderer, which way ran he? The father rashly slaughter'd his own son, The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain.-- That is because the traitor murderer lives. No place, indeed, should murder sanctuarize; A dram of poison; such soon-speeding gear