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| I saw the wound. I saw it with my own eyes. God bless that wound, here on his manly chest. A pitiful corpse, a bloody, pitiful corpse. | |
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| Oh, my heart is breaking. Oh, my bankrupt heart is breaking. Ill send my eyes to prison, and theyll never be free to look at anything again. Ill give my vile body back to the earth. Ill never move again. My body and Romeos will lie together in one sad coffin. | |
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| Oh, Tybalt, Tybalt, he was the best friend I had. Oh, polite Tybalt, he was an honorable gentleman. I wish I had not lived long enough to see him die. | |
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| What disaster is this? Has Romeo been killed, and is Tybalt dead too? Tybalt was my dearest cousin. Romeo was even dearer to me as my husband. Let the trumpets play the song of doom, because who can be alive if those two are gone? | |
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| Tybalt is dead, and Romeo has been banished. Romeo killed Tybalt, and his punishment was banishment. | |
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