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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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O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife! My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain; And she, there dead, that Romeo's faithful wife: And Anne my wife hath bid the world good-night. O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife! For husband shalt thou,-- Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast; Ah for my husband, for my dear Lord Edward!
What! I that kill'd her husband and his father, Subscribe now to Your castle is surpris'd; your wife and babes By holy marriage: when, and where, and how In mincing with his sword her husband's limbs, So say we too, but not by Edward's wife; O heaven!--O wife, look how our daughter bleeds! There stays a husband to make you a wife: To live an unstain'd wife to my sweet love. Romeo, there dead, was husband to that Juliet; The king, that calls your beauteous daughter wife, You are the Queen, your husband's brother's wife,