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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- No less in truth than life: my first false speaking
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! So do not I: go, coward as thou art.-- The treacherous instrument is in thy hand, Then yield thee, coward, And live a coward in thine own esteem; Win us with honest trifles, to betray's That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false, Thy dear love sworn, but hollow perjury, Poor Clarence, by thy guile betray'd to death! That would with treason wound this fair land's peace! Such love must needs be treason in my breast: No less in truth than life: my first false speaking 'Gainst Fortune's state would treason have pronounc'd: Pray God, I say, I prove a needless coward. Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
Confound your hidden falsehood, and award I am not treacherous. The manner and the purpose of his treasons;