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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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Going to find a barefoot brother out,

 I am thy father's spirit; Canst thou demise to any child of mine? Your royal father's murder'd. And for my sister, and her princely sons, As of a father: for let the world take note Yet thou didst kill my children. Make war upon themselves; brother to brother, And there the little souls of Edward's children To take our brother Clarence to your grace. Of my child's love: I think she will be rul'd Madam, my mother, I do cry you mercy; What were I best to say? her father's brother Yet thou didst kill my children. He that hath kill'd my king, and whor'd my mother; That I, the son of a dear father murder'd, Again shall you be mother to a king, 
  • Against my children, brothers, and myself--
 Long kept in Britagne at our mother's cost? Brother, good day: what means this armed guard Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Thy mother's name is ominous to children. 
  • Of my true mother.
 Your brother's son shall never reign our king; I dreamt last night of the three weird sisters: