the heart - ache and the thousand natural shocks, victorian, oil

to be, or not to be, that is the question :, victorian, oil

and lose the name of action., victorian, oil

must give us pause - - there's the respect, victorian, oil

to be, or not to be, that is the question :, victorian, shakespeare, oil

that patient merit of th'unworthy takes,, victorian, oil

whether'tis nobler in the mind to suffer, victorian, oil

when he himself might his quietus make, victorian, oil

thus conscience doth make cowards of us all,, victorian, oil

is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,, victorian, oil

and by opposing end them. to die — to sleep,, victorian, oil

with this regard their currents turn awry, victorian, oil

or to take arms against a sea of troubles, victorian, oil

that makes calamity of so long life., victorian, oil

and enterprises of great pith and moment, victorian, oil

a dark and oily crab dripping oil, threatening

when we have shuffled off this mortal coil,, victorian, oil

but that the dread of something after death,, victorian, oil

than fly to others that we know not of?, victorian, oil

medical heart

a vibrant oil painting of a heart made out of cash money, artstation

the undiscovere'd country, from whose bourn, victorian, oil

heart surgery

oil on copper

for in that sleep of death what dreams may come,, victorian, oil