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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In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, My damned son, that thy two sweet sons smother'd. Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! Or, if sour woe delights in fellowship, Now fair befall thee and thy noble house! I thought thy bride-bed to have deck'd, sweet maid, The fair Ophelia!--Nymph, in thy orisons With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys: Be of good cheer: mother, how fares your grace? Tempering extremities with extreme sweet. 'Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet, Ye say honestly: rest you merry! Because sweet flowers are slow and weeds make haste. The ink is just as good as the name brand that I was using. O, my fair cousin, I must not say so.