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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Your skill shall, like a star in the darkest night, Methought the souls of all that I had murder'd For thee to slaughter: for my daughters, Richard,-- My grandam told me he was murder'd there. A murderous villain, and so still thou art. Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, To be reveng'd on him that kill'd my husband. Didst thou not kill this king? He has kill'd me, mother: And in this brainish apprehension, kills That you will war with God by murdering me?-- Here is a friar, and slaughter'd Romeo's man, Thou kill'dst my husband Henry in the Tower, Of Edward's heirs the murderer shall be. Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane, Which way ran he that kill'd Mercutio?