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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Ah, who shall hinder me to wail and weep, And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans:
Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death She for an Edward weeps, and so do I: CLICK HERE That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur And therefore I forbid my tears: but yet My fate cries out, Weep our sad bosoms empty. That he should weep for her? What would he do,