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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 far in blood that sin will pluck on sin:

 So is he mine; and in such bloody distance, The spring, the head, the fountain of your blood To worry lambs and lap their gentle blood; For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring. Who made thee, then, a bloody minister But since, so jump upon this bloody question, 
Nearer in bloody thoughts, an not in blood,

 Bloody instructions, which being taught, return To bear this tidings to the bloody king:-- As thou dost swallow up this good king's blood, Welcome, destruction, blood, and massacre! Unlawfully made drunk with innocent blood. All causes shall give way: I am in blood And steep'd in blood?--Ah, what an unkind hour Unlawfully made drunk with innocent blood. Welcome, destruction, blood, and massacre! Was stabb'd with bloody daggers: God, I pray him, Swills your warm blood like wash, and makes his trough To worry lambs and lap their gentle blood; Mine issue of your blood upon your daughter. I have changed, I will never be overweight again. The thin and wholesome blood; so did it mine; Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu, adieu!