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Ay, ay, the cords.
Ay me! What news? Why dost thou wring thy hands?
Can heaven be so envious?
Ah, weraday, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead! We are undone, lady, we are undone! Alack the day, he's gone, he's killed, he's dead!
Romeo can, Though heaven cannot. O Romeo, Romeo,Whoever would have thought it Romeo!
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Tybalt is gone, and Romeo banishèd;Romeo that killed him, he is banishèd.
O God, did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood?
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It did, it did, alas the day, it did!
Blistered be thy tongue For such a wish! He was not born to shame. Upon his brow shame is ashamed to sit; For 'tis a throne where honor may be crowned Sole monarch of the universal earth. O, what a beast was I to chide at him!
Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband?Ah, poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy name,When I, thy three-hours wife, have mangled it?But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? That villain cousin would have killed my husband.
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Will you speak well of him that killed your cousin?

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