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HAMLET. a psychological portrait by Rafael. A Little more than kin and less than kind. ” S eems,”madam? Nay, it is . I know not “ S eems.”. These but the trappings and suits of woe.
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HAMLET a psychological portrait by Rafael
”Seems,”madam? Nay, it is. I know not “Seems.” These but the trappings and suits of woe.
Fie on ‘t, ah fie! ‘Tis an unweeded gardenThat grows to seed. Things rank and gross in nature
So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word.
One fair daughter, and no more, The which he loved passing well.
My excellent good friends! Guildenstern? Ah, Rosencrantz!
The play’s the thingWherein I’ll catch the conscience of the King.
‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer Or take arms against a sea troubles
in that sleep of death what dreams may come Must give us pause
Now could I drink hot BloodAnd do such bitter business as the dayWould quake to look on
now I’ll do’t When he is fit and seasoned for his passage?
Come, come, and sit you down see the inmost part of you
Thou wretched, rash intruding fool, farewell. I took thee for thy better.
Now get you to my lady’s chamber Make her laugh
I loved Ophelia. Forty thousand brothersCould not with all their quantity of loveMake up my sum. What wilt thou do for her? I loved Ophelia. Forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love Make up my sum. What wilt thou do for her?
Not a whit. We defy augury
If it be now, ‘tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it will come.The readiness is all.