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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But love from love, towards school with heavy looks. Love! his affections do not that way tend; One fairer than my love? the all-seeing sun That thou dost love my daughter from thy soul: That may be must be, love, on Thursday next. O, in this love, you love your child so ill Under love's heavy burden do I sink. Loves for his own ends, not for you. Grapples you to the heart and love of us, Your lady's love against some other maid Ah me! how sweet is love itself possess'd, Go, Lovel, with all speed to Doctor Shaw.-- Cry but 'Ah me!' pronounce but Love and dove; And then return lamenting to my love.-- O, in this love, you love your child so ill