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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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Hadst thou no poison mix'd, no sharp-ground knife,

 Of Edward's heirs the murderer shall be. This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love; Or else I swoon with this dead-killing news! The potent poison quite o'er-crows my spirit: To draw apart the body he hath kill'd: Murder thy breath in middle of a word, Never came poison from so sweet a place. The son, compell'd, been butcher to the sire: That is because the traitor murderer lives. 
To draw apart the body he hath kill'd:
 Upon the talk of the poisoning?-- Hast thou slain Tybalt? wilt thou slay thyself? In the division of each several crime,