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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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The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath,

 My life were better ended by their hate Upon my life, my lord, I'll undertake it; For now he lives in fame, though not in life.-- That almost freezes up the heat of life: Pursu'd my life. Or if thou hast uphoarded in thy life Took off her life;--this, and what needful else This is her very guise; and, upon my life, fast asleep. Observe Then, window, let day in, and let life out. Who shall reward you better for my life The forfeit, sovereign, of my servant's life; Then, window, let day in, and let life out. Upon my life, she finds, although I cannot, And, on my life, hath stol'n him home to bed. Pursu'd my life. Against my near'st of life; and though I could That living mortals, hearing them, run mad;-- The serpent that did sting thy father's life Black night o'ershade thy day, and death thy life! Now, for my life, she's wandering to the Tower,