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ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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If thou be'st slain and with no stroke of mine, What wilt thou do? thou wilt not murder me?-- Didst thou not kill this king? So crimeful and so capital in nature, Sovereign, here lies the County Paris slain; Your royal father's murder'd. The potent poison quite o'er-crows my spirit: Murder her brothers, and then marry her! What if it be a poison, which the friar Provoke us hither now to slaughter thee. Then say they were not slain: We only break even when our course is purchased. The drink, the drink!--I am poison'd. The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; for killing him, from the which no warrant can defend me. Like to a murdering piece, in many places
Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd