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Carried to Colme-kill, This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love; Of Edward's heirs the murderer shall be. A grave? O, no, a lanthorn, slaught'red youth, Yet thou didst kill my children. For, hark you, Tybalt being slain so late, In Margaret's battle at Saint Albans slain? We have scotch'd the snake, not kill'd it; O, I am slain! [Falls.] If thou be merciful,