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


So is he mine; and in such bloody distance,

 To worry lambs and lap their gentle blood; Had she affections and warm youthful blood, So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin: Now comes the wanton blood up in your cheeks, Pour in sow's blood, that hath eaten The thin and wholesome blood; so did it mine; My voice is in my sword: thou bloodier villain Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; With thy keen sword impress, as make me bleed: Alas, how shall this bloody deed be answer'd? 
Thy murderous falchion smoking in his blood;
 Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs, Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood: