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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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She should have died hereafter; Sir, in this audience, This quarry cries on havoc.--O proud death, Richard the Second here was hack'd to death: Now, fair befall you! he deserv'd his death;
And his commission to employ those soldiers, Your first is dead; or 'twere as good he were, Think on Lord Hastings: despair and die!-- Either thou wilt die by God's just ordinance Or let me die, to look on death no more! By Sinel's death I know I am Thane of Glamis;
No, no, he is dead, As one that had been studied in his death, More than his father's death, that thus hath put him
Then he is dead?
- O wretched state! O bosom black as death!
Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die, Of this dead butcher, and his fiend-like queen,--