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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Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses, I heard a voice cry, "Sleep no more! What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death choose but weep, to think they would lay him i' the cold ground. How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! This quarry cries on havoc.--O proud death, Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide; My fate cries out, I for a Clarence weep, so doth not she: Here is a friar, that trembles, sighs, and weeps: If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: if you would not, it