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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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That unsubstantial death is amorous;

 And what will you do now? How will you live? Consorted with that harlot-strumpet Shore, again. You having lands, and bless'd with beauteous wives, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself In what vile part of this anatomy Till Birnam wood remove to Dunsinane I doubt it is no other but the main,-- To rouse thee from thy bed, there art thou dead: Strange images of death. As thick as hail To tell us whether they will come or no! The which will I; not all so much for love My former speeches have but hit your thoughts, Why, lamb!--why, lady!--fie, you slug-abed!-- Excitements of my reason and my blood, Of crowflowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples, Listen, but speak not to't. We are not safe, Clarence; we are not safe. The light and careless livery that it wears 
Why thy canoniz'd bones, hearsed in death,

 If charnel houses and our graves must send Set your entreatments at a higher rate You have nothing to lose yet everything to gain. And shrieks like mandrakes torn out of the earth, Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear;