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But chiefly to take thence from her dead finger To cure this deadly grief. Thou lily-liver'd boy. What soldiers, patch? Die neither mother, wife, nor England's queen!-- Misconster us in him, and wail his death. He never gave commandment for their death. Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love. Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: Arise, dissembler: though I wish thy death, And her immortal part with angels lives. It is supposed, the fair creature died,-- This day those enernies are put to death, And mortal eyes cannot endure the devil.-- Too deep and dead, poor infants, in their graves. Thy fault our law calls death; but the kind prince, To make me die with a restorative. Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die, Alas, poor Romeo, he is already dead! stabbed with a white And leave him all; life, living, all is death's. In riddles and affairs of death; - This quarry cries on havoc.--O proud death,
Who knows not he is dead! Who knows he is?