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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His horse is slain, and all on foot he fights, As ours by murder, to make him a king! This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love; Would it were mortal poison, for thy sake! Search, seek, and know how this foul murder comes. Were, on the quarry of these murder'd deer, Please you. But I had rather kill two enemies. If they do see thee, they will murder thee. Not to kill him, having a warrant for it; but to be damned For them the gracious Duncan have I murder'd; Carried to Colme-kill, That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd, Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder. Play something like the murder of my father