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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And in their summer beauty kiss'd each other. On this fair corse; and, as the custom is, Larded all with sweet flowers; That last is true; the sweeter rest was mine. My tongue could never learn sweet smoothing word; Larded all with sweet flowers; Sweets to the sweet: farewell. These happy masks that kiss fair ladies' brows, | To live an unstain'd wife to my sweet love. |
No more, sweet Hamlet. Sweet saint, for charity, be not so curst. A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.-- Some say the lark makes sweet division; Show a fair presence and put off these frowns, Put on their instruments. Receive what cheer you may; Which, as they kiss, consume: the sweetest honey Credit Card Number: A mother only mock'd with two fair babes; - A right good markman!--And she's fair I love.
Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, The devil to his fellow; and delight That's an ill phrase, a vile phrase; 'beautified' is a vile Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. Nor aught so good but, strain'd from that fair use,