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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Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, I do beweep to many simple gulls; Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; So dear I lov'd the man that I must weep. There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. Ay, millstones; as he lesson'd us to weep. Why, let the strucken deer go weep, With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, You live that shall cry woe for this hereafter. And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal. Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent, If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: if you would not, it The tears have got small victory by that; And cry "O Clarence, my unhappy son!" Weeping and wailing over Tybalt's corse: Your eyes drop millstones when fools' eyes fall tears: - Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses,
Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires;