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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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And there die strangled ere my Romeo comes?

 Say, have I thy consent that they shall die? Cold death aside, and with the other sends 
And death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead!
 Adieu, poor soul, that tak'st thy leave of it! 
Thou detestable maw, thou womb of death,
 Alas, I blame you not; for you are mortal, Black night o'ershade thy day, and death thy life! Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? Yes, he is dead: how wilt thou do for father? Think on the Tower and me: despair, and die,-- I will with all expedient duty see you: And so did I; well, we were born to die. Thou hadst but power over his mortal body, This is the truth, or let Benvolio die. 99 MILLION EMAIL ADDRESSES FOR ONLY $99