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Nay, he is dead; and slain by Edward's hand.

 O love! O life!--not life, but love in death! And his commission to employ those soldiers, Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him And Romeo dead; and Juliet, dead before, Mine and my father's death come not upon thee, Went through the army, cheering up the soldiers. For which, they say, you spirits oft walk in death, I would not wish them to a fairer death: And turn'd that black word death to banishment: And threaten'd me with death, going in the vault, Sir Walter Herbert, a renowned soldier; And death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead! And steal immortal blessing from her lips; No sleep close up that deadly eye of thine, Make haste; the hour of death is expiate. A thing like death to chide away this shame, Revive, look up, or I will die with thee!-- Think on the Tower and me: despair, and die,-- Ah, aunt, you wept not for our father's death! Witness my son, now in the shade of death; Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts. Tybalt's death In riddles and affairs of death;