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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| What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? |
Do ebb and flow with tears; the bark thy body is, Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment.
There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. Retorts it: Romeo he cries aloud, O, I cry you mercy; you are the singer: I will say for you. The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way My fate cries out, With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, And make poor England weep in streams of blood! My fate cries out, All we ask of you is to be coachable and be willing to learn.