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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| choose but weep, to think they would lay him i' the cold ground. |
You live that shall cry woe for this hereafter. New widows howl; new orphans cry; new sorrows And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" Cry mercy, lords and watchful gentlemen, Woul't weep? woul't fight? woul't fast? woul't tear thyself? Shows itself pure: he weeps for what is done. All this is comfort; wherefore weep I, then? Harpier cries:--"tis time, 'tis time. It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash To overgo thy woes and drown thy cries? Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: How now! a conduit, girl? what, still in tears? Such hideous cries that, with the very noise, Cry mercy, lords and watchful gentlemen, Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? That which cries, "Thus thou must do, if thou have it: These babes for Clarence weep, and so do I;