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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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How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: if you would not, it To think it should leave crying, and say 'Ay:' All this is comfort; wherefore weep I, then?
The people in the street cry Romeo, We cannot without circumstance descry. Then weep no more. I'll send to one in Mantua,-- Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses, I cry thee mercy then; for I did think Cry but 'Ah me!' pronounce but Love and dove; Will want true colour; tears perchance for blood. Wherefore was that cry? Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent, And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. O, she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps; This is not a capsule or tablet.