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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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Yet thou didst kill my children.

 
Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder.

 For thee to slaughter: for my daughters, Richard,-- That I did kill them. Killing that love which thou hast vow'd to cherish; In the poison'd entrails throw.-- Than such a murder is. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, That he which hath your noble father slain And slaughter'd those that were the means to help him; An hour but married, Tybalt murdered, Haply some poison yet doth hang on them, A dram of poison; such soon-speeding gear For now they kill me with a living death. If I thought that, I tell thee, homicide, Or else I swoon with this dead-killing news! WARNING: EXTREME ADULT CONTENT. YOU MUST BE AT LEAST 18 TO ENTER!" That murder'd me: I would forget it fain; Five have I slain to-day instead of him.-- Transports his poison'd shot,--may miss our name, 
butcher of a silk button, a duellist, a duellist; a gentleman of

 Thy murderous falchion smoking in his blood; But in battalions! First, her father slain: What though I kill'd her husband and her father? Having ever seen in the prenominate crimes Upon the talk of the poisoning?--