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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O, this is the poison of deep grief; it springs That didst unworthy slaughter upon others. Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Your next e-mailing can be sent next week already! Could draw to part them was stout Tybalt slain; Nay, he is dead; and slain by Edward's hand. Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain, I did enact Julius Caesar; I was kill'd i' the Capitol; Brutus Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; The slaughter of the prince that ow'd that crown, Glamis hath murder'd sleep, and therefore Cawdor
Shall sleep no more,--Macbeth shall sleep no more! Like powder in a skilless soldier's flask,