Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
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As loth to bear me to the slaughter-house. The son, compell'd, been butcher to the sire: To draw apart the body he hath kill'd: Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice If two such murderers as yourselves came to you,-- For, hark you, Tybalt being slain so late, That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd, I had a Rutland too, thou holp'st to kill him. To murder me? Murder'd her kinsman.--O, tell me, friar, tell me, In the poison'd entrails throw.-- To murder, murder our solemnity?-- If thou be'st slain and with no stroke of mine, Murder most foul, as in the best it is; As that the villain lives which slaughter'd him. Your royal father's murder'd. But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin?