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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With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, Madam, my mother, I do cry you mercy; New widows howl; new orphans cry; new sorrows Easy. That I have? He would drown the stage with tears Madam, my mother, I do cry you mercy; These babes for Clarence weep, and so do I; And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt, O, she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps; Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth, Bid Gloster think of this, and he will weep. Swits and spurs, swits and spurs; or I'll cry a match. Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, Like Niobe, all tears;--why she, even she,-- Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth, Cry but 'Ah me!' pronounce but Love and dove; They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes,