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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The earth, that's nature's mother, is her tomb; One scene of it comes near the circumstance, To gaze upon these secrets of the deep? The law, that threaten'd death, becomes thy friend, He is noble, wise, Judicious, and best knows Should be as mortal as an old man's life? And, with a martial scorn, with one hand beats YOUR INTERNET USAGE IS BEING MONITORED That had a heart to love, and in that heart If I departed not, and left him there. I pr'ythee, when thou see'st that act a-foot, As from the body of contraction plucks To bear the golden yoke of sovereignty, Great Glamis! Worthy Cawdor! Anon expect him here; but if she be obdurate And put a barren sceptre in my gripe, To warn false traitors from the like attempts. Ah, poor Clarence! Than all the complete armour that thou wear'st! That you have ta'en a tardy sluggard here. The horrible conceit of death and night, | I know my course. The spirit that I have seen |
Whate'er thou hear'st or seest, stand all aloof Delay it not; I'll have him hence to-night: Be you and I behind an arras then;