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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Did you know that this has been CLINICALLY PROVEN?! O, she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps; Our tears are not yet brew'd. To think it should leave crying, and say 'Ay:' To think it should leave crying, and say 'Ay:' She for an Edward weeps, and so do I: Thy tears are womanish; thy wild acts denote My fate cries out, Blubbering and weeping, weeping and blubbering.-- Dry up your tears, and stick your rosemary Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? Bid Gloster think of this, and he will weep. They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; That I have? He would drown the stage with tears - And wet his grave with my repentant tears,--
With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!"