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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Insulting tyranny begins to jet A greater power than we can contradict That fled the snares of watchful tyranny; Death makes no conquest of this conqueror; Acting it many ways. Nay, had I power, I should So, as a painted tyrant, Pyrrhus stood; To whom I will retail my conquest won, Tell me, thou unknown power,-- A bloody tyrant and a homicide; To whom I will retail my conquest won, If all else fail, myself have power to die. Come, go we to the king; our power is ready; Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Call up Lord Stanley, bid him bring his power: - Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure,
Here may you see the tyrant. With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, Good sir, whose powers are these? O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power