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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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For like the hectic in my blood he rages, For the blood-bolter'd Banquo smiles upon me, As, stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, O God!--did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? Alas, how shall this bloody deed be answer'd? The bleeding witness of her hatred by; The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead. Having bought love with such a bloody spoil. A knot you are of damned blood-suckers. That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, Bloody instructions, which being taught, return O earth, which this blood drink'st, revenge his death! By this one bloody trial of sharp war. It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash It is the bloody business which informs And with thy bloody and invisible hand Hood my unmann'd blood, bating in my cheeks, Thou bloodless remnant of that royal blood! Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes The brother blindly shed the brother's blood, Thy garments are not spotted with our blood, Thy garments are not spotted with our blood,