Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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choose but weep, to think they would lay him i' the cold ground. | There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. |
That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens; To think it should leave crying, and say 'Ay:' I cannot choose but ever weep the friend. I do beweep to many simple gulls; And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" For me to joy and weep their gain and loss: Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death These babes for Clarence weep, and so do I;