Oyonale - Créations 3D et expériences graphiques
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I cry thee mercy then; for I did think With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears, Ay, millstones; as he lesson'd us to weep. Weep our sad bosoms empty. Thy tears are womanish; thy wild acts denote Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: The pretty wretch left crying, and said 'Ay:' The tears have got small victory by that; Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens; Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match. Art thou a man? thy form cries out thou art; Poor soul, thy face is much abus'd with tears. Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent, Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; For me to joy and weep their gain and loss: Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt, Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: