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And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-- For I repent me that the duke is slain. O, yet I do repent me of my fury, I do repent; but heaven hath pleas'd it so, So full of artless jealousy is guilt, Who, then, shall blame Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindless villain! That, his apparent open guilt omitted,-- I cannot blame her: by God's holy mother, I now repent I told the pursuivant, Within the guilty closure of thy walls