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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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Edward Plantagenet, why art thou dead?

 Dead. Can vengeance be pursu'd further than death? Edward Plantagenet, why art thou dead? Is Clarence dead? the order was revers'd. Scaring the ladies like a crow-keeper; Say, have I thy consent that they shall die? Die in his youth by like untimely violence! And call the noblest to the audience. The least a death to nature. A thing like death to chide away this shame, 
  • More miserable by the death of him
 That shake us nightly: better be with the dead, Thy Edward he is dead, that kill'd my Edward; Death of thy soul! those linen cheeks of thine Long mayest thou live to wail thy children's death; And steal immortal blessing from her lips; Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? Poor Clarence, by thy guile betray'd to death! Then you conclude, my grandam, he is dead. 
  • And drop into the rotten mouth of death.
 The purple sap from her sweet brothers' bodies,