Quote Barnwell,page 525;The Harcourt Brace Anthology of Drama,SECOND EDITION,W. B. Worthen, Northewest University,Copyright @ 1996,1993
Expiring saint!! Oh, murdered, martyred uncle!.........(Note the lower case...)Tr notes
Lift up your dying eyes, and view your nephew in your murderer.
Oh, do not look so tenderly upon me.! Let indignation lighten from your eyes, and blast me ere you die.
By heaven,, he weeps in pity of my woes. Tears, fears, for the blood!. The murdered, in the agonies
of death, weeps for his murderer!
Oh, speak your pious purpose, pronounce my pardon then,
and take me with you !-- He would but cannot,--
Oh,why, with such fond affection do you press my murdering hand!
What!will you kiss me!
LILLO THE LONDON MERCHANT.
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