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Go, hie thee, hie thee from this slaughter-house, If they do see thee, they will murder thee. Murder thy breath in middle of a word, Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain, To do this piece of ruthless butchery, Can serve my turn? Forgive me my foul murder!-- For them the gracious Duncan have I murder'd; Murder'd her kinsman.--O, tell me, friar, tell me, With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May;