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Of death, contagion, and unnatural sleep: Dies not alone; but like a gulf doth draw Told the sad story of my father's death, To the dead bodies: I will apprehend him.-- Let me be ta'en, let me be put to death; Edward Plantagenet, why art thou dead? Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, Thy fault our law calls death; but the kind prince, Revive, look up, or I will die with thee!-- Death, desolation, ruin, and decay: And if I die no soul will pity me: Alas, poor Romeo, he is already dead! stabbed with a white And fall thy edgeless sword: despair, and die!-- Methought their souls whose bodies Richard murder'd Exposing what is mortal and unsure Too late he died that might have kept that title, And the rank poison of the old will die. - It is supposed, the fair creature died,--
A thing like death to chide away this shame, In that word's death; no words can that woe sound.-- Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Long mayest thou live to wail thy children's death; My voice is in my sword: thou bloodier villain