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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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Against thy mother aught: leave her to heaven,

 My father Capulet will have it so; As it behooves my daughter and your honour. Be call'd our mother, but our grave: where nothing, My damned son, that thy two sweet sons smother'd. The prince my brother hath outgrown me far. If it assume my noble father's person, Had grac'd the tender temples of my child; My daughter's mother thinks it with her soul. He has kill'd me, mother: Long kept in Britagne at our mother's cost? I am their father's mother; I will see them. 
my father died:--they say he made a good end,--

 And be a happy mother by the deed. master's daughter. Sister, have comfort: all of us have cause Seek for thy noble father in the dust: