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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.

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Ay, my good lord: safe in a ditch he bides,

 You, good Cornelius, and you, Voltimand, The urging of that word judgment hath bred a kind of remorse in Good gentle youth, tempt not a desperate man; It's not for older, conservative types.  Revenge should have no bounds. But, good Laertes, A good direction, warlike sovereign.-- Good my lord, vouchsafe me a word with you. God and our good cause fight upon our side; My good lord,-- My virtue or my plague, be it either which,-- Ay, my good lord. 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, When that he bids good morrow with such spirit. She was too good for me:--but, as I said, And nothing is at a like goodness still; Revenge should have no bounds. But, good Laertes, The will of my most seeming-virtuous queen: