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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You do not give the cheer: the feast is sold For fair without the fair within to hide: That, when she dies, with beauty dies her store. And blow them at the moon: O, 'tis most sweet, But all so soon as the all-cheering sun I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, That's an ill phrase, a vile phrase; 'beautified' is a vile For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part; Come,sisters, cheer we up his sprites, Never came poison from so sweet a place. The expectancy and rose of the fair state, And what obscur'd in this fair volume lies Sweet saint, for charity, be not so curst. full of woe': O, play me some merry dump to comfort me. Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy, Sweets to the sweet: farewell. Shine out, fair sun, till I have bought a glass, Hold, then; go home, be merry, give consent With smiling plenty, and fair prosperous days! Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty:
And blow them at the moon: O, 'tis most sweet,