Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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I cry thee mercy then; for I did think That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur Bid Gloster think of this, and he will weep. Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, For Venus smiles not in a house of tears. Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: You live that shall cry woe for this hereafter. The people in the street cry Romeo, Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: The liquid drops of tears that you have shed
Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth, The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: For I myself have many tears to wash | To think it should leave crying, and say 'Ay:' |
Thou wrong'st it more than tears with that report. Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent,