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  • Thou detestable maw, thou womb of death, Gorged with the dearest morsel of the earth, Thus I enforce thy rotten jaws to open, And in despite I'll cram thee with more food.
  • The tomb of Capulet
  • Wilt though provoke me? Then have at thee, boy!
  • I do defy thy And apprehend thee for a felon here
  • The drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die.
  • Thy lips are warm! Yea, noise? Then I'll be brief. O, happy dagger, This is thy sheath. There rust, and let me die.
  • Romeo is dead! No!
  • Paris is dead! No!
  • Juliet is dead! No!
  • But I can give thee more, For I will ray her statue in pure gold...As that of true and faithful Juliet.
  • Oh brother Montague, give me thy hand. This is my daughter's jointure, for no more i can demand.
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