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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Have at thee, coward! No; he'll say 'twas done cowardly, when he wakes. Thy dear love sworn, but hollow perjury, I never was nor never will be false. God keep you from them and from such false friends! Such love must needs be treason in my breast: False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse, Have at thee, coward! Didst break that vow; and with thy treacherous blade O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me!-- Deep, hollow, treacherous, and full of guile, The manner and the purpose of his treasons; No less in truth than life: my first false speaking A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward? Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Clarence is come,--false, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence,--
That stabb'd me in the field by Tewksbury;--
Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments! Was falsely borne in hand,--sends out arrests | Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; |
Win us with honest trifles, to betray's No faith, no honesty in men; all perjur'd, I never was nor never will be false. No; he'll say 'twas done cowardly, when he wakes.