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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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Nearer in bloody thoughts, an not in blood, There's daggers in men's smiles: the near in blood, Hood my unmann'd blood, bating in my cheeks, Holds such an enmity with blood of man Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood, And dangerous success of bloody wars, With blood of fathers, mothers, daughters, sons, It is the bloody business which informs Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs, My voice is in my sword: thou bloodier villain Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes Holds such an enmity with blood of man When we have mark'd with blood those sleepy two O earth, which this blood drink'st, revenge his death! A knot you are of damned blood-suckers. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood The table round.--There's blood upon thy face. As it is won with blood, lost be it so! Now with Full Internet Search. Dabbled in blood; and he shriek'd out aloud Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin: