Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, No more, sweet Hamlet. Most fair return of greetings and desires. Your beauty was the cause of that effect; Your beauty, that did haunt me in my sleep Marry, sir, because silver hath a sweet sound. | If she unmask her beauty to the moon: |
Ah me! how sweet is love itself possess'd, No more, sweet Hamlet. Lines of fair comfort and encouragement. | Your beauty, that did haunt me in my sleep |
A right good markman!--And she's fair I love. Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast; Which, as they kiss, consume: the sweetest honey While replying furnish me with your private fax and phone numbers for easy communication AND YOUR BANK PARTICULARS. Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are: Curse not thyself, fair creature; thou art both. Is fair and honest, and, in his mistress' name, The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Tempering extremities with extreme sweet. Together with that fair and warlike form