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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Your eyes drop millstones when fools' eyes fall tears: With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, Like Niobe, all tears;--why she, even she,-- Ay, millstones; as he lesson'd us to weep. How now! a conduit, girl? what, still in tears? Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. And twenty times made pause, to sob and weep, And therefore I forbid my tears: but yet If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: if you would not, it The liquid drops of tears that you have shed Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; I did the diet thing and the gym thing, but I still had a little bit of a stomach. It is the cry of women, my good lord. That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? The tears have got small victory by that;