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


And frantic outrage, end thy damned spleen;

 Condemned villain, I do apprehend thee; May be the devil: and the devil hath power Yet you have all the vantage of her wrong. Not to relent is beastly, savage, devilish. Never hung poison on a fouler toad. O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power And this is Edward's wife, that monstrous witch, If you do fight against your country's foes, Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical! Who calls me villain? breaks my pate across? Which might appal the devil.  As low as to the fiends! Foes to my rest, and my sweet sleep's disturbers, A couch for luxury and damned incest. To the corruption of a blemish'd stock: In thy foul throat thou liest: Queen Margaret saw What black magician conjures up this fiend, Where the devil should this Romeo be?-- The multiplying villainies of nature That foul defacer of God's handiwork; They do me wrong, and I will not endure it:-- She hath had too much wrong; and I repent Is it not monstrous that this player here, To doubt the equivocation of the fiend