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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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For, hark you, Tybalt being slain so late,

 Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain, Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice 
What! I that kill'd her husband and his father,

 If I thought that, I tell thee, homicide, Glamis hath murder'd sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more,--Macbeth shall sleep no more! And that bare vowel I shall poison more Murder thy breath in middle of a word, He that hath kill'd my king, and whor'd my mother; 
Would murder as it fell.
 Sovereign, here lies the County Paris slain; A bloody tyrant and a homicide; His secret murders sticking on his hands; Click here and I'll send it to you, including instructions on how to take it. If they do see thee, they will murder thee. Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, Fell slaughter on their souls: heaven rest them now! That never dreamt on aught but butcheries: 
Is Romeo slaughter'd, and is Tybalt dead?
 To draw apart the body he hath kill'd: Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain, As that the villain lives which slaughter'd him.