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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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Swills your warm blood like wash, and makes his trough

 Hood my unmann'd blood, bating in my cheeks, O Pomfret, Pomfret! O thou bloody prison, Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood; 
The thin and wholesome blood; so did it mine;
 Did to thy father, steep'd in Rutland's blood,-- They bleed on both sides.--How is it, my lord? 
For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring.
 Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? Thy garments are not spotted with our blood, O God!--did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood?