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


Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree;

 Thou canst not then be false to any man. God keep you from them and from such false friends! And I for comfort have but one false glass, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse, Treachery! seek it out. Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Which the false man does easy. I'll to England. Of England's chair, where he is falsely set; Poor Clarence, by thy guile betray'd to death! And I for comfort have but one false glass, Have at thee, coward! Young fry of treachery! I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery. As I am subtle, false, and treacherous,