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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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Pale Hecate's offerings; and wither'd murder,

 Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane, not to kill the duke. A brother's murder!--Pray can I not, Yet thou didst kill my children. Just call us Toll Free and PROTECT YOURSELF 
Shall, for thy love, kill a far truer love;

 What! I that kill'd her husband and his father, Those that Macbeth hath slain. I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery. Fell slaughter on their souls: heaven rest them now! 
  • Despis'd, distressed, hated, martyr'd, kill'd!--
 Play something like the murder of my father Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Of this dead butcher, and his fiend-like queen,-- Nay, he is dead; and slain by Edward's hand. Never to rise again: thy mother's poison'd: Behold this pattern of thy butcheries.-- As kill a king and marry with his brother. If I thought that, I tell thee, homicide, And slaughter'd those that were the means to help him; If he be slain, say I; or if not, no: A murderous villain, and so still thou art. The children live whose fathers thou hast slaughter'd, Doth not she think me an old murderer, [Aside.] It is the poison'd cup; it is too late.