William Shakespeare Death Sayings

William Shakespeare Death Sayings

William Shakespeare

whats here a cup closed in my true loves hand poisin i see hath been his timeless end. oh churl drunk all and left no friendly drop to help me after. i will kiss thy lips some poisin doth hang on them, to help me die with a restorative. thy lips are warm.
yea noise then ill be brief oh happy dagger this is thy sheath. there rust and let me die.

Death, Sad, Romeo And Juliet

1853