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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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Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring;

 So dear I lov'd the man that I must weep. Come weep with me; past hope, past cure, past help! O, I cry you mercy; you are the singer: I will say for you. I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry. Dry up your tears, and stick your rosemary Will want true colour; tears perchance for blood. That reigns in galled eyes of weeping souls,-- Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep.