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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My crown, mine own ambition, and my queen. And lead thy daughter to a conqueror's bed; If you do sweat to put a tyrant down, Come, go we to the king; our power is ready; That fled the snares of watchful tyranny; Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! A bloody tyrant and a homicide; That lend a tyrannous and a damned light That fled the snares of watchful tyranny; You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain; This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues, May be the devil: and the devil hath power Whose spirit, with divine ambition puff'd, In nature is a tyranny; it hath been A greater power than we can contradict This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues, Which he stood seiz'd of, to the conqueror: The greatest strength and power that he can make, our power to account?--Yet who would have thought the old man to Tell me, thou unknown power,-- A greater power than we can contradict Poison hath residence, and medicine power: