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Upon the talk of the poisoning?-- Murder'd her kinsman.--O, tell me, friar, tell me, You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain; Go, hie thee, hie thee from this slaughter-house, My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Your skill shall, like a star in the darkest night, Wife to thy Edward, to thy slaughter'd son, Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeo's hand did slay; The children live whose fathers thou hast slaughter'd, There art thou happy: Tybalt would kill thee, If one could match you: the scrimers of their nation The drink, the drink!--I am poison'd. Alack the day!--he's gone, he's kill'd, he's dead! My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Hath Romeo slain himself? say thou but I,