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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It is the cry of women, my good lord. You should not have believ'd me; for virtue cannot so Arise; one knocks. Good Romeo, hide thyself. And with a virtuous visard hide deep vice! Now we'll together; and the chance of goodness When good manners shall lie all in one or two men's So smooth he daub'd his vice with show of virtue I pray thee, good Mercutio, let's retire: To flaming youth let virtue be as wax, Welcome, my good friends! So clear in his great office, that his virtues Good morrow, cousin. Good Gertrude, set some watch over your son.-- O'ermaster't as you may. And now, good friends, Is very good meat in Lent; And brief, good mother; for I am in haste. As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, The urging of that word judgment hath bred a kind of remorse in It is the cry of women, my good lord. No medicine in the world can do thee good; Good my lord!