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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.


To ears of flesh and blood.--List, list, O, list!--

 A bloody deed, and desperately dispatch'd! To royalize his blood I spilt mine own. Which smok'd with bloody execution, The wretched, bloody, and usurping boar, Dabbled in blood; and he shriek'd out aloud 
A knot you are of damned blood-suckers.

 Thy murderous falchion smoking in his blood; The bleeding witness of her hatred by; Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu, adieu! The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead. As, stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, Bleed, bleed, poor country! With this slave's offal: bloody, bawdy villain! Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes O earth, which this blood drink'st, revenge his death! Bloody instructions, which being taught, return Thy murderous falchion smoking in his blood; And question this most bloody piece of work O Pomfret, Pomfret! O thou bloody prison,