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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Hath not so green, so quick, so fair an eye Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell, Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings, Sweet flower, with flowers thy bridal bed I strew:
Sweet flower, with flowers thy bridal bed I strew: From the fair forehead of an innocent love, Nor aught so good but, strain'd from that fair use, The harlot's cheek, beautied with plastering art, That last is true; the sweeter rest was mine. 'A was a merry man,--took up the child: Of limping winter treads, even such delight With smiling plenty, and fair prosperous days!