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Cliquer sur les vers pour les voir dans leur contexte. Les pièces de Shakespeare sont disponibles auprès du Projet Gutenberg.

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The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear;

 
Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd

 Whose unavoided eye is murderous. Methought the souls of all that I had murder'd To murder me and my good Lord of Gloster! Go, hie thee, hie thee from this slaughter-house, Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder.  Hadst thou no poison mix'd, no sharp-ground knife, You have nothing to lose and everything to gain by calling.  From the murderer's gibbet throw Like to a murdering piece, in many places From all the slaughters, wretch, that thou hast done! I had an Edward, till a Richard kill'd him; With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And take my milk for gall, your murdering ministers, That you will war with God by murdering me?-- There art thou happy: Tybalt would kill thee, The most arch deed of piteous massacre It is here, Hamlet: Hamlet, thou art slain; Murder'd her kinsman.--O, tell me, friar, tell me, My brother kill'd no man,--his fault was thought, 
For ruin's wasteful entrance: there, the murderers,

 Of these supposed crimes to give me leave, My brother kill'd no man,--his fault was thought,