Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength I cannot choose but ever weep the friend. May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world! Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, How now! a conduit, girl? what, still in tears? Which you weep for. Like Niobe, all tears;--why she, even she,-- Ah, who shall hinder me to wail and weep, With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, How now! a conduit, girl? what, still in tears? The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match. Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears,
They cry 'Choose we! Laertes shall be king!' The people in the street cry Romeo, The liquid drops of tears that you have shed They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way