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Either, heaven, with lightning strike the murderer dead; Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts. Tybalt's death And that bare vowel I shall poison more That he which hath your noble father slain A second time I kill my husband dead Murder! Murder'd her kinsman.--O, tell me, friar, tell me, Yet thou didst kill my children. The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain.-- Of Edward's heirs the murderer shall be. The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear; O, this is the poison of deep grief; it springs To murder me? Hadst thou no poison mix'd, no sharp-ground knife, Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder. Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature You will be losing by tomorrow!