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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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Why should I play the Roman fool, and die She's dead, deceas'd, she's dead; alack the day! Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: Than death can yield me here by my abode. Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: And the dire death of my poor sons and brothers? A second time I kill my husband dead My voice is in my sword: thou bloodier villain I will lead forth my soldiers to the plain, 'Tis a vile thing to die, my gracious lord, Or, like obedient subjects, follow him What have you done, my lord, with the dead body? The noble Paris and true Romeo dead. But he, poor man, by your first order died, Alack the day, she's dead, she's dead, she's dead! The bitter sentence of poor Clarence' death? | Wert thou not banished on pain of death? |
God knows I will not do it to the death. And by opposing end them?--To die,--to sleep,--