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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Which you weep for. Who,--raging with thy tears and they with them,-- Dry up your tears, and stick your rosemary Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: choose but weep, to think they would lay him i' the cold ground. I cannot choose but ever weep the friend. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears, Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match. For I myself have many tears to wash O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt, Such hideous cries that, with the very noise,