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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Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical! translate beauty into his likeness: this was sometime a paradox, 'To the celestial, and my soul's idol, the most beautified With all the admired beauties of Verona. Or of a courtier, which could say 'Good morrow, sweet lord! Here, sweet lord, at your service. From the fair forehead of an innocent love, Sweet flower, with flowers thy bridal bed I strew: If good, thou sham'st the music of sweet news These nails should rend that beauty from my cheeks. Now, good sweet nurse,--O Lord, why look'st thou sad? Too flattering-sweet to be substantial. Now, fair befall you! he deserv'd his death; Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping. Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts. In the remembrance of so fair a dream. The expectancy and rose of the fair state, With all the admired beauties of Verona.