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Cry but 'Ah me!' pronounce but Love and dove; Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. Wherefore was that cry? The liquid drops of tears that you have shed Shows itself pure: he weeps for what is done. All this is comfort; wherefore weep I, then? How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal. Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! Here is a friar, that trembles, sighs, and weeps: That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, Aroint thee, witch! the rump-fed ronyon cries. That he should weep for her? What would he do, They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens; Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears, It is the cry of women, my good lord. With open outcry, toward our monument. Poor soul, thy face is much abus'd with tears. With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, No, coz, I rather weep. What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, I cry you mercy: