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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So dear I lov'd the man that I must weep. Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: For me to joy and weep their gain and loss: I for an Edward weep, so do not they:-- And twenty times made pause, to sob and weep, I for a Clarence weep, so doth not she: Bid Gloster think of this, and he will weep. Do ebb and flow with tears; the bark thy body is, You live that shall cry woe for this hereafter. Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears, The pretty wretch left crying, and said 'Ay:' With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears, Cries cuckold to my father; brands the harlot Here is a friar, that trembles, sighs, and weeps: Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match. Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match. Poor soul, thy face is much abus'd with tears. Here is a friar, that trembles, sighs, and weeps: Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt, Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!'