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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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She swoons to see them bleed.

 Repast them with my blood. And in a bloody battle end thy days! 
As, stars with trains of fire and dews of blood,

 
Were thicker than itself with brother's blood,--
 With this slave's offal: bloody, bawdy villain! 
  • Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm
 Where it draws blood no cataplasm so rare, And make poor England weep in streams of blood! Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu, adieu! Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs, With this slave's offal: bloody, bawdy villain! Is't known who did this more than bloody deed? The secret'st man of blood.--What is the night? Had she affections and warm youthful blood, Spur your proud horses hard, and ride in blood; For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring. Dabbled in blood; and he shriek'd out aloud Free from our feasts and banquets bloody knives; O God!--did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? O prince!--O husband!--O, the blood is spill'd Benvolio, who began this bloody fray? Welcome, destruction, blood, and massacre! For like the hectic in my blood he rages,