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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Here is a friar, that trembles, sighs, and weeps: And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- She for an Edward weeps, and so do I: I cannot choose but ever weep the friend. To cry, "Hold, hold!"
Who,--raging with thy tears and they with them,-- Here is a friar, that trembles, sighs, and weeps: I cry thee mercy then; for I did think And twenty times made pause, to sob and weep, Aroint thee, witch! the rump-fed ronyon cries. Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" I can make a complete E-Commerce enabled site in 15-30 minutes, email, shopping cart, ftp, running on the net! So dear I lov'd the man that I must weep. Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" How now! a conduit, girl? what, still in tears? Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death All this is comfort; wherefore weep I, then?
I for a Clarence weep, so doth not she: