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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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Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature

 And slaughter'd those that were the means to help him; If I have kill'd the issue of your womb, Or in my cell there would she kill herself. Poison, I see, hath been his timeless end:-- for killing him, from the which no warrant can defend me. Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, 
To bear a poison, I would temper it,

 A grave? O, no, a lanthorn, slaught'red youth, A murderer and a villain;