English Literature - 'Hamlet'

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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"O that this too too solid flesh would melt, / Thaw and resolve itself into a dew,"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"His canon 'gainst self-slaughter. O God! O God!"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable / Seem to me all the uses of this world!"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"Fie on't! O fie, fie! 'Tis an unweeded garden / That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"So excellent a king, that was to this / Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother / That he might not be teem the winds of heaven / Visit her face too roughly."
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"Why she would hang on him / As if increase of appetite had grown"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"...and yet within a month- / Let me not think on't; frailty, thy name is woman-"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"Like Niobe, all tears, why she, even she- / O God, a beast that wants discourse of reason / Would have mourned longer- married with my / uncle,"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"My father's brother, but no more like my father / Than I to Hercules;"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears / Had left the flushing in her gallèd eyes, / She married. O most wicked speed, to post / With such dexterity to incestuous sheets!"
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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy
"It is not, not it cannot come to good. / But break, my heart, for I must hold my tongue."
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"His canon 'gainst self-slaughter. O God! O God!"

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Hamlet- 1.2 soliloquy

Card 3

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"How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable / Seem to me all the uses of this world!"

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Card 4

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"Fie on't! O fie, fie! 'Tis an unweeded garden / That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature"

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Card 5

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"So excellent a king, that was to this / Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother / That he might not be teem the winds of heaven / Visit her face too roughly."

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