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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'To the celestial, and my soul's idol, the most beautified Shuts up his windows, locks fair daylight out Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: With all the admired beauties of Verona. Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts. Sound drums and trumpets boldly and cheerfully; The sweetest sleep and fairest-boding dreams Shine out, fair sun, till I have bought a glass, Foes to my rest, and my sweet sleep's disturbers, How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! In equal scale weighing delight and dole,-- Here in the cheer and comfort of our eye, Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy, Of limping winter treads, even such delight Sweet Gertrude, leave us too; That last is true; the sweeter rest was mine. Alas, sweet lady, what imports this song? discourse to your beauty.