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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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Aroint thee, witch! the rump-fed ronyon cries.

 I cry you mercy: 
choose but weep, to think they would lay him i' the cold ground.
 Shows itself pure: he weeps for what is done. They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way Thy tears are womanish; thy wild acts denote That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, Blubbering and weeping, weeping and blubbering.-- Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; Our tears are not yet brew'd. Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide; Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, 
  • And Tybalt calls; and then on Romeo cries,