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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I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry. Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. Which you weep for. Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! I would these dewy tears were from the ground. Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! For I myself have many tears to wash Dry up your tears, and stick your rosemary Like Niobe, all tears;--why she, even she,-- That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, Yet let me weep for such a feeling loss. Ah, who shall hinder me to wail and weep, The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength