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They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears:
And make poor England weep in streams of blood! With open outcry, toward our monument. What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? - Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth,
Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears
I for a Clarence weep, so doth not she: The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength For me to joy and weep their gain and loss: Poor soul, thy face is much abus'd with tears.
To cry, "Hold, hold!" Our tears are not yet brew'd. All this is comfort; wherefore weep I, then? Ay, millstones; as he lesson'd us to weep. So dear I lov'd the man that I must weep. With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" I cannot choose but ever weep the friend.