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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That treason can but peep to what it would, By the false faith of him whom most I trusted; O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me!-- - No less in truth than life: my first false speaking
Who spake aloud, 'What scourge for perjury No faith, no honesty in men; all perjur'd, Of England's chair, where he is falsely set; God keep me from false friends! but they were none. And live a coward in thine own esteem; For false forswearing, and for murder too: Conscience is but a word that cowards use, Thou canst not then be false to any man. Relent! 'tis cowardly and womanish. What, frighted with false fire! Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries,
Her husband, knave:--wouldst thou betray me? False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse, You will be losing by tomorrow! And live a coward in thine own esteem; Falsely to draw me in these vile suspects. No; he'll say 'twas done cowardly, when he wakes. Treason! treason!