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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Shake, quoth the dove-house: 'twas no need, I trow, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep At your kind'st leisure. And from the cross-row plucks the letter G, Unmanner'd dog! stand thou, when I command: Whose voices I desire aloud with mine,-- Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood, Is death to any he that utters them. Whose wicked deed thy most ingenious sense Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, A good direction, warlike sovereign.-- The time is out of joint:--O cursed spite,