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Nay, he is dead; and slain by Edward's hand. Than thou hast made me by my dear lord's death!" Are crack'd in pieces by malignant death, Nay, he is dead; and slain by Edward's hand. A modern ecstasy; the dead man's knell Poor living corse, clos'd in a dead man's tomb! Alack the day!--he's gone, he's kill'd, he's dead! That cop'st with death himself to scape from it; In deadly hate the one against the other: Hang thee, young baggage! disobedient wretch! Arise, dissembler: though I wish thy death, Was Tybalt's doomsday, whose untimely death In mortal paradise of such sweet flesh?-- For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, That's by me wounded. Both our remedies And the place death, considering who thou art, Death of thy soul! those linen cheeks of thine And turn'd that black word death to banishment: These happy masks that kiss fair ladies' brows, But let it be.--Horatio, I am dead; And die in terror of thy guiltiness! Soldiers, sir.