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Good father, I beseech you on my knees, Thou art a widow, yet thou art a mother, Tell them, when that my mother went with child The loss you have is but a son being king, Was not incensed by his subtle mother I nurs'd her daughter that you talk'd withal; Uncle, my brother mocks both you and me; I came to talk of.--Tell me, daughter Juliet, Now, by the holy mother of our Lord, There's but one down: the son is fled. What though I kill'd her husband and her father? As it behooves my daughter and your honour. My daughter's mother thinks it with her soul. What were I best to say? her father's brother Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death Are to your throne and state, children and servants; - Thou slander of thy heavy mother's womb!
me of such things that it were better my mother had not borne me: