Romeo, Romeo and Juliet (act 5 - scene 3)

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O, here
Will I set up my everlasting rest,
And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars
From this world-wearied flesh...
Here's to my love!
O true apothecary!
Thy drugs are quick.
Thus with a kiss I die.

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