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


And prophesying, with accents terrible,

 O God, I fear thy justice will take hold For we will fetters put upon this fear, 
For we will fetters put upon this fear,

 For a dark hour or twain. Hath in eternal darkness folded up. The instruments of darkness tell us truths;  A blanket, in the alarm of fear caught up;-- and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call So fearful were they of infection. That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; And his physicians fear him mightily. The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear;