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: May sweep to my revenge. Like Niobe, all tears;--why she, even she,-- We cannot without circumstance descry. That reigns in galled eyes of weeping souls,-- Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; These babes for Clarence weep, and so do I; Art thou a man? thy form cries out thou art; I cry you mercy: How can we aid you with our kindred tears? She for an Edward weeps, and so do I: Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears?