Cliquer sur les vers pour les voir dans leur contexte. Les pièces de Shakespeare sont disponibles auprès du Projet Gutenberg.
.
The urging of that word judgment hath bred a kind of remorse in And gentle, kind, effeminate remorse, You are to blame, my lord, to rate her so. With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword The king mine uncle is to blame for this: That I am guiltless of your father's death, His spongy officers; who shall bear the guilt The taints and blames I laid upon myself, That, his apparent open guilt omitted,-- So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin: That guilty creatures, sitting at a play, Make mad the guilty, and appal the free; We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink. Give me my sin again.