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Tell him his fears are shallow, without instance: Fear me not. Your skill shall, like a star in the darkest night, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear When mine are blanch'd with fear. Hang those that talk of fear.--Give me mine armour.-- O Ratcliff, I fear, I fear,-- Why, what should be the fear? Dorset your son, that with a fearful soul Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interr'd. Together with the terror of the place,-- It spills itself in fearing to be spilt. And soon I'll rid you from the fear of them. Do you want a prosperous future? How darkly and how deadly dost thou speak! Go prick thy face and over-red thy fear,