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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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I have a faint cold fear thrills through my veins

 Listening their fear, I could not say "Amen," And fear'st to die? famine is in thy cheeks, I fear he will. Here Catesby comes again. Reigns that which would be fear'd: 'tis much he dares; Methoughts I saw a thousand fearful wrecks; And flaky darkness breaks within the east. What, do I fear myself? there's none else by: Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Dorset your son, that with a fearful soul Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark Stay then; I'll go alone:--fear comes upon me; I speak not as in absolute fear of you. Are you teachable? Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace, and fear: Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interr'd. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. For exile hath more terror in his look, Speak then to me, who neither beg nor fear