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Please you. But I had rather kill two enemies. As kill a king! In Margaret's battle at Saint Albans slain? In the poison'd entrails throw.-- This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love; But look'd not on the poison of their hearts: There's one did laugh in's sleep, and one cried, "Murder!" Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; For thee to slaughter: for my daughters, Richard,-- His horse is slain, and all on foot he fights, Fool, fool! thou whett'st a knife to kill thyself. Hath Romeo slain himself? say thou but I, I had an Edward, till a Richard kill'd him; - Of butcher'd princes fight in thy behalf:
| Which his hell-govern'd arm hath butchered! |
Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane, From all the slaughters, wretch, that thou hast done! Those that Macbeth hath slain. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! To bear a poison, I would temper it, Never to rise again: thy mother's poison'd: If two such murderers as yourselves came to you,--