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The Scottish play! or Macbeth if you can bear to utter its name...
Eternity was in our lips and eyes.
(chapter 11)

Antony and Cleopatra

That sees into the bottom of my grief?
O, sweet my mother, cast me not away!
Delay this marriage for a month, a week;
Or, if you do not, make the bridal bed
In that dim monument where Tybalt lies.
(Chapter 12)
First one:
Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood
Clean away from my hand? No, this my hand will rather
The multitudinous seas incarnadine,
Making the green one red.
(Chapter 7)