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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Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform The king, that calls your beauteous daughter wife, And from her fair and unpolluted flesh To his home before us. Fair and noble hostess, Or of a courtier, which could say 'Good morrow, sweet lord! But all so soon as the all-cheering sun
Here in the cheer and comfort of our eye, Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Sweets to the sweet: farewell. These nails should rend that beauty from my cheeks. Sweet Blunt, make some good means to speak with him Sweetly in force unto her fair life's end. Well, sir; my mistress is the sweetest lady.--Lord, Lord! Or of a courtier, which could say 'Good morrow, sweet lord! So far from cheer and from your former state. Some say the lark makes sweet division;