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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 grave? O, no, a lanthorn, slaught'red youth,

 Shall, for thy love, kill a far truer love; 
[Aside.] It is the poison'd cup; it is too late.

 If I thought that, I tell thee, homicide, This is the easiest, fastest, and most effective way to lose both pounds and inches permanently!!!  As kill a king! What though I kill'd her husband and her father? Could draw to part them was stout Tybalt slain; To murder, murder our solemnity?-- 
The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear;
 We have scotch'd the snake, not kill'd it; For, hark you, Tybalt being slain so late, The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; Doth make against me, of this direful murder; O, this is the poison of deep grief; it springs Murder! And the rank poison of the old will die. Can serve my turn? Forgive me my foul murder!-- Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain, 
  • Sovereign, here lies the County Paris slain;