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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I for a Clarence weep, so doth not she: Cry but 'Ah me!' pronounce but Love and dove; I for an Edward weep, so do not they:-- Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping. Retorts it: Romeo he cries aloud, And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal.
Weep our sad bosoms empty. They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!' Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" I cry you mercy: May sweep to my revenge. That I have? He would drown the stage with tears Weep our sad bosoms empty. Then weep no more. I'll send to one in Mantua,-- And twenty times made pause, to sob and weep, That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; For me to joy and weep their gain and loss: Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal. Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring;