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You live that shall cry woe for this hereafter. Pour all your tears! I am your sorrow's nurse, And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd; | There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. |
And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry. And make poor England weep in streams of blood! The tears have got small victory by that; That tears shall drown the wind.--I have no spur The liquid drops of tears that you have shed Woul't weep? woul't fight? woul't fast? woul't tear thyself? Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; I for an Edward weep, so do not they:-- The liquid drops of tears that you have shed Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, Throng to the bar, crying all Guilty! guilty! How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! Or, wanting that, with tears distill'd by moans: Cry "God save Richard, England's royal king!" Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses, Cry but 'Ah me!' pronounce but Love and dove; O, she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps;