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Dry up your tears, and stick your rosemary They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens; The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide; Look, whether he has not turn'd his colour, and has tears in's Bid Gloster think of this, and he will weep. That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur That I have? He would drown the stage with tears Thy tears are womanish; thy wild acts denote Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. Shows itself pure: he weeps for what is done. Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: All this is comfort; wherefore weep I, then? Dry up your tears, and stick your rosemary No, coz, I rather weep. Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match. Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, My fate cries out, It is the cry of women, my good lord. Like Niobe, all tears;--why she, even she,-- New widows howl; new orphans cry; new sorrows