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"In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."

"Two nights together had these gentlemen,
Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,
In the dead waste and middle of the night,
Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"

"For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,
Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."

"I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."

"Look, my lord, it comes!"

"I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"


"It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."

"Be ruled. You shall not go."

"But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown."

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

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"In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."

"Two nights together had these gentlemen,
Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,
In the dead waste and middle of the night,
Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"

"For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,
Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."

"I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."

"Look, my lord, it comes!"

"I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"


"It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."

"Be ruled. You shall not go."

"But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown."

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

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"In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."

"Two nights together had these gentlemen,
Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,
In the dead waste and middle of the night,
Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"

"For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,
Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."

"I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."

"Look, my lord, it comes!"

"I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"


"It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."

"Be ruled. You shall not go."

"But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown."

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

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"In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."

"Two nights together had these gentlemen,
Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,
In the dead waste and middle of the night,
Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"

"For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,
Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."

"I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."

"Look, my lord, it comes!"

"I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"


"It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."

"Be ruled. You shall not go."

"But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown."

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

Create your own at Storyboard That

"In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."

"Two nights together had these gentlemen,
Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,
In the dead waste and middle of the night,
Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"

"For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,
Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."

"I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."

"Look, my lord, it comes!"

"I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"


"It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."

"Be ruled. You shall not go."

"But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown."

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

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"In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."

"Two nights together had these gentlemen,
Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,
In the dead waste and middle of the night,
Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"

"For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,
Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."

"I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."

"Look, my lord, it comes!"

"I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"


"It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."

"Be ruled. You shall not go."

"But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown."

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

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"In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."

"Two nights together had these gentlemen,
Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,
In the dead waste and middle of the night,
Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"

"For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,
Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."

"I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."

"Look, my lord, it comes!"

"I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"


"It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."

"Be ruled. You shall not go."

"But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown."

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

Create your own at Storyboard That

"In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."

"Two nights together had these gentlemen,
Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,
In the dead waste and middle of the night,
Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"

"For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,
Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."

"I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."

"Look, my lord, it comes!"

"I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"


"It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."

"Be ruled. You shall not go."

"But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy father’s life
Now wears his crown."

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

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  • "In equal scale weighing delight and dole— Taken to wife. Nor have we herein barred Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone With this affair along. For all, our thanks. Now follows that you know."
  • "Two nights together had these gentlemen,Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch,In the dead waste and middle of the night,Been thus encountered: a figure like your father, Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walked"
  • "I shall the effect of this good lesson keep As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven."
  • "For Hamlet and the trifling of his favor,Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,The perfume and suppliance of a minute. No more."
  • "I’ll call you “Hamlet Senior,” “King,” “Father,” “royal Dane.” Answer me! Don’t drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out of their coffin, and why your tomb,"
  • "Look, my lord, it comes!"
  • "Be ruled. You shall not go."
  • "It waves me still. —Go on. I’ll follow thee."
  • "But know, thou noble youth,The serpent that did sting thy father’s lifeNow wears his crown."
  • O my prophetic soul! My uncle?
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