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Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears: What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping. And twenty times made pause, to sob and weep, Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent, And therefore I forbid my tears: but yet
Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? It is the cry of women, my good lord. No, coz, I rather weep. Our tears are not yet brew'd. Wherefore was that cry? Shows itself pure: he weeps for what is done. Edward and York. Then haply will she weep: Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment. Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: The cry is still, "They come:" our castle's strength Ah, who shall hinder me to wail and weep, Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping. Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death