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That I, the son of a dear father murder'd, | Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeo's hand did slay; |
Never came poison from so sweet a place. Fool, fool! thou whett'st a knife to kill thyself. The son, compell'd, been butcher to the sire: He sends you not to murder me for this; From the murderer's gibbet throw Our royal master's murder'd! It is a poison temper'd by himself.-- Of Edward's heirs the murderer shall be. Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, Beguil'd, divorced, wronged, spited, slain! Would it were mortal poison, for thy sake! My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,
Than such a murder is. I had a Richard too, and thou didst kill him; If I thought that, I tell thee, homicide, Whom, you may say, if't please you, Fleance kill'd,