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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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Than thou hast made me by my dear lord's death!"

 An older and a better soldier none And the place death, considering who thou art, Soldiers, sir. The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, That living mortals, hearing them, run mad;-- 
Death is my son-in-law, death is my heir;

 
For now they kill me with a living death.
 The bitter sentence of poor Clarence' death? Contending 'gainst obedience, as they would make Let thy food be thy medicine and they medicine be thy food. The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead. Adieu, adieu! Hamlet, remember me. Ah, aunt, you wept not for our father's death! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Full soon the canker death eats up that plant.