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O Pomfret, Pomfret! O thou bloody prison, SIR, To-day at Pomfret bloodily were butcher'd, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, With blood of fathers, mothers, daughters, sons, Even of your mettle, of your very blood; Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu, adieu! A bloody deed!--almost as bad, good mother, | Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; |
The ground is bloody; search about the churchyard: | From cold and empty veins, where no blood dwells; |
For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring. My voice is in my sword: thou bloodier villain Hood my unmann'd blood, bating in my cheeks, A pair of bleeding hearts; thereon engrave There's daggers in men's smiles: the near in blood, Alas, how shall this bloody deed be answer'd? Unlawfully made drunk with innocent blood. Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: The ground is bloody; search about the churchyard: Bloody instructions, which being taught, return On pain of torture, from those bloody hands