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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,

 So crimeful and so capital in nature, The slaughter of the prince that ow'd that crown, Those that Macbeth hath slain. Have done a drunken slaughter, and defac'd What 'twere to kill a father; so should Fleance. Killing that love which thou hast vow'd to cherish; As kill a king and marry with his brother. As ours by murder, to make him a king! For, hark you, Tybalt being slain so late, He sends you not to murder me for this; Would murder as it fell. Were, on the quarry of these murder'd deer, 
I sell thee poison; thou hast sold me none.

 Who should against his murderer shut the door, Can serve my turn? Forgive me my foul murder!-- And in this brainish apprehension, kills I had an Edward, till a Richard kill'd him; That is because the traitor murderer lives. not to kill the duke. Was by a mousing owl hawk'd at and kill'd.