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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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There's one did laugh in's sleep, and one cried, "Murder!" It is here, Hamlet: Hamlet, thou art slain; Then bid me kill myself, and I will do it. None wed the second but who kill'd the first. That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love! For thee to slaughter: for my daughters, Richard,-- The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain.-- Never to rise again: thy mother's poison'd: To murder me? Provoke us hither now to slaughter thee. To fight against that bloody homicide. That murder'd my love's cousin,--with which grief, We must with all our majesty and skill To kill their gracious father? damned fact! Nay, do not pause; for I did kill King Henry,-- I had a Rutland too, thou holp'st to kill him.