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Alas, alas!--Help, help! My lady's dead!-- His venom tooth will rankle to the death: Whose sale is present death in Mantua, The noble Paris and true Romeo dead.
And so did I; well, we were born to die. Whose deadly web ensnareth thee about? To keep those many many bodies safe That Henry's death, my lovely Edward's death, Be not so long to speak; I long to die, Went through the army, cheering up the soldiers. As we have warranties: her death was doubtful; The courtier's, scholar's, soldier's, eye, tongue, sword, The imminent death of twenty thousand men Which in his death were perfect. O, I die, Horatio; The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! The lights burn blue.--It is now dead midnight. But die thy thoughts when thy first lord is dead. I say, my lord, they have deserved death.