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Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: Pour all your tears! I am your sorrow's nurse, Who,--raging with thy tears and they with them,-- And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; Woul't weep? woul't fight? woul't fast? woul't tear thyself? Ay, millstones; as he lesson'd us to weep. Cry but 'Ah me!' pronounce but Love and dove; Yet let me weep for such a feeling loss. Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, She for an Edward weeps, and so do I: Weep our sad bosoms empty. Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears I do beweep to many simple gulls; The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping. Thy tears are womanish; thy wild acts denote Such hideous cries that, with the very noise, I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry.