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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Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love; Receiv'd his love? Alack, I love myself. Wherefore? for any good And, to sink in it, should you burden love; But my true love is grown to such excess, Lord Hastings, you and he are near in love. When I am cold in love to you or yours. Conduct me to mine host: we love him highly, The tender love I bear your grace, my lord, With thy black mantle; till strange love, grown bold, I bid them that did love their country's good Thy dear love sworn, but hollow perjury, The tender love I bear your grace, my lord, One that you love. Whether love lead fortune, or else fortune love. Having bought love with such a bloody spoil. Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: Say I will love her everlastingly. In youth when I did love, did love, | My true-love passion: therefore pardon me; |
O love! O life!--not life, but love in death!