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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Do we but find the tyrant's power to-night, And towards London do they bend their power, Might, by the sovereign power you have of us, O heavenly powers, restore him! For a charm of powerful trouble, With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, Acting it many ways. Nay, had I power, I should
Which he stood seiz'd of, to the conqueror: And towards London do they bend their power, From whom this tyrant holds the due of birth, And part in just proportion our small power.-- That lend a tyrannous and a damned light If all else fail, myself have power to die. Tell me, thou unknown power,--