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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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A bloody deed!--almost as bad, good mother,

 Good night: There is thy gold; worse poison to men's souls, 
  • I pr'ythee, take thy fingers from my throat;
 To cry, "Hold, hold!" We should infringe the holy privilege Why? By circumstance, but to acquit myself. 
  • the readiness is all: since no man has aught of what he leaves,
 Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood All scatt'red in the bottom of the sea: have sent for you. How darkly and how deadly dost thou speak! Go, begone.-- Will chair me ever or disseat me now. By heaven, I love thee better than myself; Albeit against my conscience and my soul. Question enrages him: at once, good-night:-- Nor ope her lap to saint-seducing gold: And reverend looker-on of two fair queens.-- What wilt thou do? thou wilt not murder me?--