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ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Search, seek, and know how this foul murder comes. If I have kill'd the issue of your womb, Like powder in a skilless soldier's flask, That I did kill them. Warm and new kill'd. Ring the alarum bell:--murder and treason! Is there a murderer here? No;--yes, I am: Murder'd her kinsman.--O, tell me, friar, tell me, The potent poison quite o'er-crows my spirit: Never came poison from so sweet a place. To-day at Pomfret bloodily were butcher'd, Dost thou hear me, old friend? Can you play 'The Murder of Of butcher'd princes fight in thy behalf: I had a Rutland too, thou holp'st to kill him. A grave? O, no, a lanthorn, slaught'red youth, Of these supposed crimes to give me leave, His secret murders sticking on his hands; My grandam told me he was murder'd there. For I repent me that the duke is slain. He sends you not to murder me for this; That is because the traitor murderer lives.