All of Shakespeare’s plays.
He came with flowers to strew his lady's grave;
And bid me stand aloof, and so I did:
Anon comes one with light to ope the tomb;
And by and by my master drew on him;
And then I ran away to call the watch.
This is the place; there, where the torch doth burn.
O Lord, they fight! I will go call the watch.
Aside I am almost afraid to stand alone
Here in the churchyard; yet I will adventure.
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