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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 for his death no wind shall breathe;

 
To rouse thee from thy bed, there art thou dead:
 Then love-devouring death do what he dare,-- Of your dear father's death, is't writ in your revenge No sleep close up that deadly eye of thine, Anointed let me be with deadly venom, Obey, and go with me; for thou must die. Wert thou not banished on pain of death? And by opposing end them?--To die,--to sleep,-- There is a little known way of life that will allow you the freedom to travel the open highways in luxury, and stop along the way to enjoy the sights that you've always wanted to see. And Tybalt's dead, that would have slain my husband: 
And leave him all; life, living, all is death's.