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Then weep no more. I'll send to one in Mantua,-- My fate cries out, With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. This quarry cries on havoc.--O proud death, No, coz, I rather weep. The liquid drops of tears that you have shed And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, And make poor England weep in streams of blood! O, she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps; The people in the street cry Romeo, Why, let the strucken deer go weep, I do beweep to many simple gulls; With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, I cry thee mercy then; for I did think