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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Is in the field, and still his power increaseth. Tongue-tied ambition, not replying, yielded Tell me, thou unknown power,-- Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me Insulting tyranny begins to jet Fear not, Macbeth; no man that's born of woman
Shall e'er have power upon thee.--Then fly, false thanes, Is ripe for shaking, and the powers above Good sir, whose powers are these? In general synod, take away her power; Where is thy power, then, to beat him back? You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain; The tyrant has not batter'd at their peace? So, as a painted tyrant, Pyrrhus stood; Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical! Thou liest, abhorred tyrant; with my sword And lead thy daughter to a conqueror's bed; The greatest strength and power that he can make, Why wonder what is going on...? That lend a tyrannous and a damned light