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Then bid me kill myself, and I will do it. [Aside.] It is the poison'd cup; it is too late. Is there a murderer here? No;--yes, I am: Would it were mortal poison, for thy sake! My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain; And the rank poison of the old will die. Nay, he is dead; and slain by Edward's hand. Whose unavoided eye is murderous. There art thou happy: Tybalt would kill thee, Never hung poison on a fouler toad. Transports his poison'd shot,--may miss our name, [Aside.] It is the poison'd cup; it is too late. You speak as if that I had slain my cousins. Here is a friar, and slaughter'd Romeo's man, Either, heaven, with lightning strike the murderer dead;
That didst unworthy slaughter upon others. Either, heaven, with lightning strike the murderer dead;