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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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Madam, my mother, I do cry you mercy;

 Weep our sad bosoms empty. May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world! With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, Woul't weep? woul't fight? woul't fast? woul't tear thyself?  Why, let the strucken deer go weep, May sweep to my revenge. Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match. Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth, Blubbering and weeping, weeping and blubbering.-- Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth, Do ebb and flow with tears; the bark thy body is,