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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Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. And ample interchange of sweet discourse, Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform Thou sing'st sweet music. Hark, come hither, Tyrrel: Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings, For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part; That fair for which love groan'd for, and would die, Lies my consent and fair according voice. Of fair demesnes, youthful, and nobly train'd, Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are: My words would bandy her to my sweet love, The sweetest sleep and fairest-boding dreams 'A was a merry man,--took up the child: Now seeming sweet, convert to bitter gall. And show the best of our delights; O, your only jig-maker! What should a man do but be merry?