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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They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!' Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. - And make poor England weep in streams of blood!
And twenty times made pause, to sob and weep, I cannot choose but ever weep the friend. They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!' It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash Who,--raging with thy tears and they with them,-- Such hideous cries that, with the very noise, To overgo thy woes and drown thy cries? There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. The people in the street cry Romeo, I heard a voice cry, "Sleep no more! And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth, So dear I lov'd the man that I must weep.