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Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping. They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!' The people in the street cry Romeo, Why, let the strucken deer go weep, Harpier cries:--"tis time, 'tis time. They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens; You live that shall cry woe for this hereafter. They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!' Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, It is the cry of women, my good lord. May sweep to my revenge. Weeping and wailing over Tybalt's corse: Woul't weep? woul't fight? woul't fast? woul't tear thyself? Dry up your tears, and stick your rosemary For Venus smiles not in a house of tears. Shows itself pure: he weeps for what is done. Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, And therefore I forbid my tears: but yet It works exceedingly well as it is now. Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping.