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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The people in the street cry Romeo, Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; I for an Edward weep, so do not they:-- The people in the street cry Romeo, Click Here to claim yours! O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt, Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping. Retorts it: Romeo he cries aloud, - Here is a friar, that trembles, sighs, and weeps:
And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- New widows howl; new orphans cry; new sorrows The tears have got small victory by that; Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt, She for an Edward weeps, and so do I: And Tybalt calls; and then on Romeo cries, Fill'd it with cursing cries and deep exclaims. Aroint thee, witch! the rump-fed ronyon cries. It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash Our tears are not yet brew'd. It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match.