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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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So is he mine; and in such bloody distance,

 So bloodily hast struck? A savageness in unreclaimed blood, Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; On pain of torture, from those bloody hands A bloody deed!--almost as bad, good mother, Wrong not her birth; she is of royal blood. On pain of torture, from those bloody hands 
The brother blindly shed the brother's blood,

 All causes shall give way: I am in blood Alack, alack! what blood is this which stains 
On pain of torture, from those bloody hands

 My blood for your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding; That drop of blood that's calm proclaims me bastard; Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood, For blood of ours shed blood of Montague.-- Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm The tyrannous and bloody act is done,-- Thy murderous falchion smoking in his blood; And make poor England weep in streams of blood! O, what a rash and bloody deed is this!