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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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The potent poison quite o'er-crows my spirit: Dar'st thou resolve to kill a friend of mine? From all the slaughters, wretch, that thou hast done! Five have I slain to-day instead of him.-- Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeo's hand did slay; Tybalt, that murderer, which way ran he? There lies the man, slain by young Romeo, Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts. Tybalt's death An if a man did need a poison now, Of accidental judgments, casual slaughters; Of butcher'd princes fight in thy behalf: Never hung poison on a fouler toad. Our royal master's murder'd! As kill a king and marry with his brother. Haply some poison yet doth hang on them, A second time I kill my husband dead Get A Great Price On A New Car! That you will war with God by murdering me?-- What though I kill'd her husband and her father? For them the gracious Duncan have I murder'd;