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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Than twenty of their swords: look thou but sweet, Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, Cuts beauty off from all posterity. Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy, An anchor's cheer in prison be my scope! His grace looks cheerfully and smooth this morning; Have no delight to pass away the time, To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath A whispering tale in a fair lady's ear, Come,sisters, cheer we up his sprites, Come,sisters, cheer we up his sprites, And cheer his grace with quick and merry eyes. Have no delight to pass away the time, For sweet discourses in our time to come. 'One fair daughter, and no more, Together with that fair and warlike form Through fair Verona; find those persons out Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast; On the fair daughter of rich Capulet: Take thy fair hour, Laertes; time be thine, We cannot be here and there too.--Cheerly, boys;