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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.


Yet thou didst kill my children.

 Hast thou slain Tybalt? wilt thou slay thyself? Or else I swoon with this dead-killing news! Of butcher'd princes fight in thy behalf: That murder'd me: I would forget it fain; A murderous villain, and so still thou art. Thou kill'dst my husband Henry in the Tower, Those that Macbeth hath slain. 
Would it were mortal poison, for thy sake!

 Hath Romeo slain himself? say thou but I, His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! But banished to kill me; banished? 
So you must take your husbands.--Begin, murderer; pox, leave
 Provoke us hither now to slaughter thee. I had a Rutland too, thou holp'st to kill him. He has kill'd me, mother: Or else I swoon with this dead-killing news! With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May; A grave? O, no, a lanthorn, slaught'red youth, If I have kill'd the issue of your womb,