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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- It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash
May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world! I do beweep to many simple gulls; Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears, Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. She for an Edward weeps, and so do I: To cry, "Hold, hold!" If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: if you would not, it How can we aid you with our kindred tears? To overgo thy woes and drown thy cries? May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world! Ay, millstones; as he lesson'd us to weep. Aroint thee, witch! the rump-fed ronyon cries. How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: Poor soul, thy face is much abus'd with tears. No, coz, I rather weep. That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe,