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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And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; These babes for Clarence weep, and so do I; And Tybalt calls; and then on Romeo cries, And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal. Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, Look, whether he has not turn'd his colour, and has tears in's O, she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps; For me to joy and weep their gain and loss: How now! a conduit, girl? what, still in tears? Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death No, coz, I rather weep. May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world! The liquid drops of tears that you have shed - To stop the inundation of her tears;