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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Here may you see the tyrant. Might, by the sovereign power you have of us, Tyrants themselves wept when it was reported. To whom I will retail my conquest won, The tyrant has not batter'd at their peace? Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up | O heavenly powers, restore him! |
Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform And part in just proportion our small power.-- Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform Call up Lord Stanley, bid him bring his power: My operant powers their functions leave to do: O heavenly powers, restore him! What does the tyrant? My operant powers their functions leave to do: May be the devil: and the devil hath power Which he stood seiz'd of, to the conqueror: Tyrants themselves wept when it was reported.