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Subtly hath minister'd to have me dead, And I Will stand the hazard of the die: Have I a tongue to doom my brother's death, By some vile forfeit of untimely death: Of bloody strokes and mortal-staring war. Dead art thou, dead!--alack, my child is dead; Dies not alone; but like a gulf doth draw Than the death-darting eye of cockatrice: Black night o'ershade thy day, and death thy life! Thou know'st 'tis common,--all that lives must die, Thy husband in thy bosom there lies dead; You cannot guess who caus'd your father's death. Tell them how Edward put to death a citizen, Dirty secrets! Like powder in a skilless soldier's flask, Thy Clarence he is dead that stabb'd my Edward; The least a death to nature. Who, all as hot, turns deadly point to point, Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: I hear some noise within: dear love, adieu!-- Is the king dead? the empire unpossess'd? His father's death and our o'erhasty marriage. Will tempt unto a close exploit of death?