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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Our royal master's murder'd! Will you speak well of him that kill'd your cousin? A villain kills my father; and for that, That thou shalt do no murder: will you then Search, seek, and know how this foul murder comes. That I, the son of a dear father murder'd, PLEASE CLICK! So you must take your husbands.--Begin, murderer; pox, leave There is thy gold; worse poison to men's souls, Pale Hecate's offerings; and wither'd murder, O, this is the poison of deep grief; it springs For, hark you, Tybalt being slain so late, And smil'st upon the stroke that murders me. The parents live whose children thou hast butcher'd, But look'd not on the poison of their hearts: All slain, all dead: 'Romeo is banished,'-- Whom, you may say, if't please you, Fleance kill'd, That is because the traitor murderer lives. | In the division of each several crime, |
Murder! Here is a friar, and slaughter'd Romeo's man, Doth make against me, of this direful murder;