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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That's an ill phrase, a vile phrase; 'beautified' is a vile Your beauty, that did haunt me in my sleep Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings, Now cracks a noble heart.--Good night, sweet prince, Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings, By God's fair ordinance conjoin together! 'Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet, Upon the sweetest flower of all the field. That thou her maid art far more fair than she: My words would bandy her to my sweet love, Our ancient word of courage, fair Saint George, O, sweet my mother, cast me not away! Cuts beauty off from all posterity. Hath not so green, so quick, so fair an eye Larded all with sweet flowers; A whispering tale in a fair lady's ear, Sweets to the sweet: farewell. On this fair corse; and, as the custom is, And blow them at the moon: O, 'tis most sweet, On this fair corse; and, as the custom is, Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine.