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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I tender not thy beauteous princely daughter! And with them words of so sweet breath compos'd Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting; From the fair forehead of an innocent love, Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than with honesty? Hath not so green, so quick, so fair an eye Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast; I thought thy bride-bed to have deck'd, sweet maid, Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave? Or of a courtier, which could say 'Good morrow, sweet lord! Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine. That your good beauties be the happy cause The devil to his fellow; and delight Upon the sweetest flower of all the field. The fair Ophelia!--Nymph, in thy orisons And with them words of so sweet breath compos'd Shine out, fair sun, till I have bought a glass, My tongue could never learn sweet smoothing word; Beauteous and swift, the minions of their race, Now cracks a noble heart.--Good night, sweet prince, For bonny sweet Robin is all my joy,-- For here lies Juliet, and her beauty makes