Last Words
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Character
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Et tu, Brute? Then fall, ______
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Julius Caesar
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My heart hath one poor string to stay it by, Which holds but till thy news be utterèd, And then all this thou seest is but a clod And module of confounded royalty.
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King John
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Lay on, Macduff, And damn'd be him that first cries, 'Hold, enough!'
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Macbeth
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Demand me nothing: what you know, you know: From this time forth I never will speak word.
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Iago
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What should I stay -
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Cleopatra
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A plague o’ both your houses! They have made worms’ meat of me: I have it, And soundly too: your houses!
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Mercutio
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Farewell! The day frowns more and more: thou'rt like to have A lullaby too rough: I never saw The heavens so dim by day. A savage clamour! Well may I get aboard! This is the chase: I am gone for ever.
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Antigonus
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A horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse!
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Richard III
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The rest is silence.
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Hamlet
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O true apothecary! Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die.
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Romeo
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Last Words
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Character
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And of women.
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Bardolph
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Oh, yet defend me friends, I am but hurt.
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Claudius
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Why, there they are both, baked in that pie; Whereof their mother daintily hath fed, Eating the flesh that she herself hath bred. 'Tis true, 'tis true; witness my knife's sharp point.
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Titus Andronicus
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O that I had him, With six Aufidiuses, or more, his tribe, To use my lawful sword!
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Coriolanus
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I kissed thee ere I killed thee; no way but this, Killing myself to die upon a kiss.
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Othello
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Look on her, look, her lips, Look there, look there!
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King Lear
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Ay, and for much more slaughter after this. God forgive my sins, and pardon thee!
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Henry VI
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O, I am slain! If thou be merciful, Open the tomb, lay me with Juliet.
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Paris
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Sun, hide thy beams! _____ hath done his reign.
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Timon of Athens
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Caesar, thou art revenged, Even with the sword that kill'd thee.
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Cassius
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