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New widows howl; new orphans cry; new sorrows So dear I lov'd the man that I must weep.
Cry mercy, lords and watchful gentlemen, Poor soul, thy face is much abus'd with tears. choose but weep, to think they would lay him i' the cold ground. Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent, That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth, And make poor England weep in streams of blood! May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world! They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!' How can we aid you with our kindred tears? Art thou a man? thy form cries out thou art; Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? Art thou a man? thy form cries out thou art; With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, And make poor England weep in streams of blood!