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How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way Yet let me weep for such a feeling loss. The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" To overgo thy woes and drown thy cries? The pretty wretch left crying, and said 'Ay:' Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. Thy tears are womanish; thy wild acts denote They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way I for a Clarence weep, so doth not she: Pour all your tears! I am your sorrow's nurse,
Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! I for an Edward weep, so do not they:-- Who,--raging with thy tears and they with them,-- Blubbering and weeping, weeping and blubbering.-- I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry. And damn'd be him that first cries, "Hold, enough!" Will want true colour; tears perchance for blood. And Tybalt calls; and then on Romeo cries,