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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Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And from her fair and unpolluted flesh Too flattering-sweet to be substantial. Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air, That, when she dies, with beauty dies her store. Think that thy babes were sweeter than they were, The harlot's cheek, beautied with plastering art, The labour we delight in physics pain. Though news be sad, yet tell them merrily; Lies my consent and fair according voice. But time and again, the women found the twin wearing the human phero-mone more attractive hands down. Together with that fair and warlike form Take thy fair hour, Laertes; time be thine,
Curse not thyself, fair creature; thou art both.
Be cheerful, Richmond; for the wronged souls The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself