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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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And make me die the thrall of Margaret's curse,

 Now old desire doth in his deathbed lie, And lead you even to death: meantime forbear, His nurse! why she was dead ere thou wast born. Sir Walter Herbert, a renowned soldier; Contending 'gainst obedience, as they would make Methought their souls whose bodies Richard murder'd I brought my master news of Juliet's death; And for his death no wind shall breathe; 
The noble Paris and true Romeo dead.

 Went through the army, cheering up the soldiers. Upon his death? These dead men's tombs. Is mortals' chiefest enemy. We should profane the service of the dead But die thy thoughts when thy first lord is dead. And his commission to employ those soldiers, Which I have told thee, of my father's death: