Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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A man that loves not me, nor none of you. I lov'd your father, and we love ourself; As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, Alas, that love, so gentle in his view, By heaven, I love thee better than myself; By heaven, I love thee better than myself; One that you love. We must both give and take, my loving lord. By their own beauties: or, if love be blind, And gave him what becomed love I might, Tybalt, the reason that I have to love thee Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, To breathe such vows as lovers us'd to swear; A man that loves not me, nor none of you. Thy brother's love, our duty, and thy faults, Cuts off the ceremonious vows of love From love's weak childish bow she lives unharm'd. Their aunt I am in law, in love their mother: Can lesser hide his love or hate than he; Why, love, I say!--madam! sweetheart!--why, bride!-- Could not, with all their quantity of love, Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love;