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And the rank poison of the old will die. That you will war with God by murdering me?-- Pitiful sight! here lies the county slain;-- Never hung poison on a fouler toad. for killing him, from the which no warrant can defend me. That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd, The slaughter of the prince that ow'd that crown, Of Edward's heirs the murderer shall be. Welcome, destruction, blood, and massacre! Welcome, destruction, blood, and massacre!