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Here is a friar, that trembles, sighs, and weeps: Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears, That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide; Weep our sad bosoms empty. Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears,
We cannot without circumstance descry. If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: if you would not, it And therefore I forbid my tears: but yet Ah, who shall hinder me to wail and weep, For I myself have many tears to wash And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal. Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash | Why do you weep so oft, and beat your breast, |