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Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand,

Blood and revenge are hammering in my head.

—Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus

Render therefore to all their dues.

—Romans XIII.7

None are so desolate but something dear,

Dearer than self, possesses or possess’d

A thought, and claims the homage of a tear.

—Byron, Childe Harold