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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Will want true colour; tears perchance for blood. And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash choose but weep, to think they would lay him i' the cold ground. That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur O, she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps; That reigns in galled eyes of weeping souls,-- Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, How now! a conduit, girl? what, still in tears? Harpier cries:--"tis time, 'tis time. New widows howl; new orphans cry; new sorrows For I myself have many tears to wash How can we aid you with our kindred tears? Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens; That I have? He would drown the stage with tears