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[To RICHMOND.] I died for hope ere I could lend thee aid: O, gentlemen, see, see! dead Henry's wounds And so did I; well, we were born to die. Unless things mortal move them not at all,-- I am dead, Horatio.--Wretched queen, adieu!-- Edward, my lord, thy son, our king, is dead.-- Now, fair befall you! he deserv'd his death; Go to thy death-bed, The law, that threaten'd death, becomes thy friend, Turn thee Benvolio, look upon thy death. If you will live, lament; if die, be brief, Shot from the deadly level of a gun, Whose deadly web ensnareth thee about? Thou hadst but power over his mortal body, Much more than death; do not say banishment. I am dead, Horatio.--Wretched queen, adieu!--