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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And I'll corrupt her manners, stain her beauty: Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Or, if sour woe delights in fellowship, Come,sisters, cheer we up his sprites, Be of good cheer: mother, how fares your grace? Sin from my lips? O trespass sweetly urg'd! Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens You do not give the cheer: the feast is sold Sweet, so would I: of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. Oh, oh, oh! See where she comes from shrift with merry look. But cheer thy heart and be thou not dismay'd: Now, good sweet nurse,--O Lord, why look'st thou sad? Together with that fair and warlike form Is fair and honest, and, in his mistress' name, Holy King Henry, and thy fair son Edward, Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than with honesty? Rescue, fair lord, or else the day is lost! And thou shalt live in this fair world behind,