Hamlet: Entire Play - 16 views
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the funeral baked meats Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables.
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Yasmine Ansari on 26 Oct 13Sarcastic tone / shows the hatred Hamlet has towards his uncles and mother's wedding
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In the dead vast and middle of the night,
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I'll speak to it, though hell itself should gape
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'twixt eleven and twelve,
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Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood, A violet in the youth of primy nature,
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The perfume and suppliance of a minute;
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With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts,-- O wicked wit and gifts,
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With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial, And in the porches of my ears did pour The leperous distilment; whose effect Holds such an enmity with blood of man That swift as quicksilver it courses through The natural gates and alleys of the body,
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O, horrible! O, horrible! most horrible!
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O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
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you speak like a green girl
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I shall obey, my lord.
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The air bites shrewdly; it is very cold.
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I think it lacks of twelve.
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God willing, shall not lack. Let us go in together; And still your fingers on your lips, I pray. The time is out of joint: O cursed spite, That ever I was born to set it right!
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'tis bitter cold, And I am sick at heart.
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Tush, tush, 'twill not appear.
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When yond same star that's westward from the pole Had made his course to illume that part of heaven Where now it burns
