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Farewell, my sons; see that you make her sure.
Ne'er let my heart know merry cheer indeed
Till all the Andronici be made away.
Now let my spleenful sons this trull deflower.
2.3. 187-191.

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Had he not reason, Lord Demetrius?
Did you not use his daughter very friendly?
4.2. 39-40.

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Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand,
Blood and revenge are hammering in my head.
2.3. 38-39.

“Withstood a childhood that robbed you blind
Of love that was safe and so you learned to fight”

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DOWNLOAD THE SONG FOR FREE/PAY WHAT YOU CAN at bandcamp: https://amandapalmer.bandcamp.com/tra... this song was written in memory of anthony: best friend, cancer victim, weapons enthusiast, life-saver and....it's a long story. but a good one. read it here: bit.ly/AFPMachete PLEASE LISTEN WITH HEADPHONES IF POSSIBLE.

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Let him that thinks of me so abjectly
Know that this gold must coin a stratagem,
Which, cunningly effected, will beget
A very excellent piece of villainy.
And so repose, sweet gold, for their unrest
That have their alms out of the Empress' chest.
2.3. 5-9.

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To mount aloft with thy imperial mistress,
And mount her pitch, whom thou triumph long
Hast prisoner held, fettered in amorous chains,
And faster bound to Aaron's charming eyes
Than is Prometheus tied to Caucasus.
2.1. 14-17.

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My Lords, a solemn hunting is in hand;
There will the lovely Roman ladies troop.
The forest walks are wide and spacious,
And many unfrequented plots there are,
Fitted by kind for rape and villainy.
Single you thither then this dainty doe,
And strike her home by force, if not by words;
This way, or not at all, stand you in hope.
2.1.117-120.

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Why then, it seems some certain snatch or so
Would serve your turns
2.1. 96-97

"Take out a piece of paper
Put your name up in the corner
Take out a piece of paper
Write everything down
Then you can read it back to me
and maybe you can hurt me
you can read it back to me"

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second favorite song of mine by bikini kill. riot grrrl.