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10.06.2012, 21:33 | |
Hamlet’s
soliloguy. To be, or not to be, that is the question: Whether tis nobler in the mind to sufler. The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing and then. To die, to sleep - No more, and by a sleep to say we end The heart - ache, and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is hear to; ‘tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished. To die to sleep - To sleep! Perchance to dream! Ay, there’s the rub For in that sleep of death what dreams may comes, When we have shuflled off this mortal coil Must give pause - there’s the respect That makes calimity of so long life. | |
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