Random Shakespeare
randomspeare.bsky.social
Random Shakespeare
@randomspeare.bsky.social
So do you have not to the king and not how near mine own grace, For I would not taint my lord; and to the king's further Than the king of Cawdor shall you had once in great work, You tallow-face!
January 1, 2026 at 12:00 AM
O Spartan dog, You shall be a fellow of the bloody work; For well be de mails yet?
December 31, 2025 at 2:00 PM
I'll follow me, I have a fair ladies, fear and station in the patience to your majesty know better half my lord, the map of the Duke of your hands, and never draw near the Tower.
December 31, 2025 at 12:00 AM
I do you not this they have more to the matter?
December 30, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Let him hither.
December 30, 2025 at 12:00 AM
Thy hopeful lady fix'd, One that violence, Unless abroad That you sage, grave with Cade; That no less, yet I cry you did love their throne, descending now and give thee of shame, As for the consuls and I am quit.
December 29, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Lead me is deliver'd.
December 29, 2025 at 12:00 AM
I was my lord?
December 28, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Lord of your blood drawn now!
December 28, 2025 at 12:00 AM
Were for Romeo's banishment.
December 27, 2025 at 2:00 PM
O, my lord?
December 27, 2025 at 12:00 AM
He has my lord, I think it like your false reports: And, if she had all the time.
December 26, 2025 at 2:00 PM
How fares your honour, I have voices, that would not stay; 'Tis since the manes vehor.
December 26, 2025 at 12:00 AM
I will not crown'd withal.
December 25, 2025 at 2:00 PM
He is as proper man; but, if thou shalt thereby may choose their divisions and my son of thy father York shall speak; for more would have the man, And he should so preposterously Hath Cassius is compell'd.
December 25, 2025 at 12:00 AM
Good faith, I took he says She's not your times more than the king's pleasure: I never in your king?
December 24, 2025 at 2:00 PM
I have their mercy; For ever, and woe doth hold close and now I pray you, sir, I have tried and now, To do not read by Warwick's youngest for thee.
December 24, 2025 at 12:00 AM
The gods preserve thee!
December 23, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Be held them; and I have but I lean; And after you.
December 23, 2025 at 12:00 AM
Between compulsion and leave to kiss and thy maw, Nor stony heart, Kate, you of this hellish tale, For you derogately, when he is in my lord; and all my heart doth not seek out of men of a poor Tom?
December 22, 2025 at 2:00 PM
What colour is not to those some forefather grief; And, if it be a stranger Of what should that went to your highness pardon.
December 22, 2025 at 12:00 AM
Who thunders in tears, the hearts and bleeding roses, That dares do not ever look'd not with your own part, and all the strong course of thy father and breath, my daughter?
December 21, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Sail how are they pinch thy life is not desire you some true For thou canst thou art thou art so low farms, Poor market of his substance, sinews, grow upon that I were in the law, And much as sleep.
December 21, 2025 at 12:00 AM
Commend me have to surgery bravely; to town: he should be a merry with my name Did heaven and with his country.
December 20, 2025 at 2:00 PM
I am gone; and his hand, That I know thou hast thou path, thy brother Marcus Antonius.
December 20, 2025 at 12:00 AM