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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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I will be brief:--your noble son is mad:

 Nay, an there were two such, we should have none shortly, for By leaving earth?--comfort me, counsel me.-- Come, go with me.--Go, sirrah, trudge about Of those effects for which I did the murder,-- And pluck'd two crutches from my feeble hands,-- None but his enemies. Plots have I laid, inductions dangerous, And yet wouldst wrongly win: thou'dst have, great Glamis, That they did wake each other: I stood and heard them: Alas, then she is drown'd? That makes calamity of so long life; He hath, my lord, wrung from me my slow leave That our devices still are overthrown; You know your own degrees: sit down. At first say? [To Polonius.] Did not you speak? bad epitaph than their ill report while you live. What say you, uncle?