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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Have they been merry! which their keepers call Or, if sour woe delights in fellowship, If she unmask her beauty to the moon: | On this fair corse; and, as the custom is, |
That to the use of actions fair and good Now, fair befall you! he deserv'd his death; This fair alliance quickly shall call home Now cheer each other in each other's love: With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys: Speak to my gossip Venus one fair word, Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh; Now fair befall thee and thy noble house! The fair Ophelia!--Nymph, in thy orisons How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! By their own beauties: or, if love be blind, Lies my consent and fair according voice. Infer fair England's peace by this alliance. Which with sweet water nightly I will dew; My unblown flowers, new-appearing sweets! But all so soon as the all-cheering sun The labour we delight in physics pain. Your beauty was the cause of that effect; Nor cheer of mind that I was wont to have. Cuts beauty off from all posterity.