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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'A was a merry man,--took up the child: But 'twas thy beauty that provoked me. Neither, fair saint, if either thee dislike. Thy wit is a very bitter sweeting; it is a most sharp Sweets to the sweet: farewell. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, A sweeter and a lovelier gentleman,-- And with them words of so sweet breath compos'd Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform You are merry, my lord. Where is the beauteous majesty of Denmark? How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night, If good, thou sham'st the music of sweet news Here, sweet lord, at your service. Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself This fair alliance quickly shall call home Holy King Henry, and thy fair son Edward, Curse not thyself, fair creature; thou art both. These eyes could not endure that beauty's wreck;