Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
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They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens; Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. I for an Edward weep, so do not they:-- O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt, For Venus smiles not in a house of tears. No, coz, I rather weep. And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" Weep our sad bosoms empty. Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, Weeping and wailing over Tybalt's corse: All this is comfort; wherefore weep I, then? May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world!
All this is comfort; wherefore weep I, then? There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. I for an Edward weep, so do not they:-- And twenty times made pause, to sob and weep, What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? Beautiful Women! That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: We cannot without circumstance descry. Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, It is the cry of women, my good lord.