Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Affection makes him false, he speaks not true: So do not I: go, coward as thou art.--
Her husband, knave:--wouldst thou betray me? Didst break that vow; and with thy treacherous blade As I am subtle, false, and treacherous, Of England's chair, where he is falsely set; As I am subtle, false, and treacherous, Her husband, knave:--wouldst thou betray me? Young fry of treachery! Poor Clarence, by thy guile betray'd to death! At no time broke my faith; would not betray That would with treason wound this fair land's peace! Get paid to try new products - keep the products and get paid too! And I for comfort have but one false glass, Deep, hollow, treacherous, and full of guile, By false intelligence or wrong surmise, No faith, no honesty in men; all perjur'd, Then yield thee, coward, I speak no treason. I speak no treason. A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward?