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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not to kill the duke. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Would it were mortal poison, for thy sake! Then bid me kill myself, and I will do it. A grave? O, no, a lanthorn, slaught'red youth, | A second time I kill my husband dead |
That you will war with God by murdering me?-- Then bid me kill myself, and I will do it. With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May; Shall, for thy love, kill a far truer love; Alive in triumph! and Mercutio slain! Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, [Aside.] It is the poison'd cup; it is too late. A murderer and a villain;