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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Good sir, whose powers are these? Insulting tyranny begins to jet And towards London do they bend their power, In general synod, take away her power; With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, Tyrants themselves wept when it was reported. In general synod, take away her power; And yet I would not sleep:--merciful powers, My operant powers their functions leave to do: That way the noise is.--Tyrant, show thy face! Good sir, whose powers are these? If we be conquered, let men conquer us, Your wives shall welcome home the conquerors; Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical! O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies For that I saw the tyrant's power a-foot: Is in the field, and still his power increaseth. Tell me, thou unknown power,-- That lend a tyrannous and a damned light The tyrant has not batter'd at their peace? What does the tyrant? And part in just proportion our small power.-- Ere from this war thou turn a conqueror;