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And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. And make poor England weep in streams of blood! If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: if you would not, it | Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide; |
We cannot without circumstance descry. It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash Poor soul, thy face is much abus'd with tears. They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!' Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses, To think it should leave crying, and say 'Ay:' Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; O, I cry you mercy; you are the singer: I will say for you. That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur For I myself have many tears to wash Woul't weep? woul't fight? woul't fast? woul't tear thyself? And therefore I forbid my tears: but yet And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; It is the cry of women, my good lord. Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,