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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.

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Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs,

 The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead. Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes To worry lambs and lap their gentle blood; With blood remov'd but little from her own? 
  • Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes
 Right? Well, let's talk about how much the program is worth.  Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe? With thy keen sword impress, as make me bleed: Which smok'd with bloody execution, To ears of flesh and blood.--List, list, O, list!-- The table round.--There's blood upon thy face. Thy murderous falchion smoking in his blood; The brother blindly shed the brother's blood, Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm Swills your warm blood like wash, and makes his trough