Hamlet
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- Glide: 1
- Act 5 Scene 1Laertes and Hamlet Fight over who prized Ophelia more.
- Due to Hamlet's and Laertes new rivalry, both are imbued on proving their love to Ophelia.
- O, treble woe fall ten times treble on that cursed head whose wicked deed thy most inegnious sense deprived thee of! Hold off the earth awhile, till I have caught her once more in mine arms. Now pile your dust upon the quick and dead, till of this flat a mountain you have made to o'ertop old Pelion or the skyish head of blue olympus
- What is he whose grief bears such an emphasis, whose phrase of sorrow conjures the wandering stars and makes them stand like wonder-wound hearers. This is I.
- The devil take thy soul!
- Glide: 2
- Act 5 Scene 1Hamlet learns of Ophelia's death.
- Hamlet is not yet told of Ophelia's death and is told by Laertes.
- Lay her i' the earth, and from her fair and unpolluted flesh may violets spring. I tell thee, churlish priest, a ministering angel shall my sister be when thou liest howling.
- What, the fair Ophelia!
- Sweets to the sweet. Farewell. I hoped thou shouldst have been my Hamlet's wife; I thought thy bride-bed to have deck'd, sweet maid, and not have strew'd thy grave
- Glide: 3
- After Ophelia's mad rant and learning of her fathers death, she decides to drown herself without telling anyone else.
- Act 4 Scene 7Laertes learns of Ophelia's drowning.
- How now, sweet queen?
- One woe doth treat upon another's heel so fast they follow. Your sister's drown'd, laertes.
- Drown'd? O'where
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