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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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Come, death, and welcome! Juliet wills it so.-- | Thy Clarence he is dead that stabb'd my Edward; |
And yet his punishment was bitter death. Romeo, there dead, was husband to that Juliet; HUMAN GROWTH HORMONE DIETARY THERAPY That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And, as the sleeping soldiers in the alarm,
Alas, my liege, my wife is dead to-night; - Death and destruction dogs thee at thy heels;
Which I have told thee, of my father's death: Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interr'd. In the dead vast and middle of the night, - I say, my lord, they have deserved death.
Who is it that consorts, so late, the dead? Have I a tongue to doom my brother's death, Like death, when he shuts up the day of life; James Tyrrel, and your most obedient subject. That Anne, my queen, is sick and like to die: