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With open outcry, toward our monument. Our tears are not yet brew'd. Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent, Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: I heard a voice cry, "Sleep no more! Come weep with me; past hope, past cure, past help! Yet let me weep for such a feeling loss. Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" | With open outcry, toward our monument. |
Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. New widows howl; new orphans cry; new sorrows That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd;