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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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And wet his grave with my repentant tears,--

 To cry, "Hold, hold!" We cannot without circumstance descry. Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth, Look, whether he has not turn'd his colour, and has tears in's To stop the inundation of her tears; O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt, They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way  Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; She for an Edward weeps, and so do I: Then weep no more. I'll send to one in Mantua,-- 
O, I cry you mercy; you are the singer: I will say for you.

 
These babes for Clarence weep, and so do I;
 The tears have got small victory by that; How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! * Built-in rechargeable battery in the car  And damn'd be him that first cries, "Hold, enough!" Woul't weep? woul't fight? woul't fast? woul't tear thyself?