Lego Hamlet: Scene 1
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| Elsinore. Denmark. |
O! That this too, too solid flesh would melt, thaw, and resolve itself into a dew! |
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| O God! How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! |
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| Hamlet, my son, how is it that clouds still hang on you? |
Not so, my lord - I am too much i'th'sun. |
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| Good Hamlet, cast thy nighted colour off. Thou know'st 'tis common - all that live, must die. |
Ay, madam, It is common. |
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| If it be common, why seems it so particular with thee? |
Seems? Madam, I know not "seems." Shows of grief might seem, for they are actions that a man might play- |
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| But I have that within which passeth show, these but trappings and the suits of woe. |
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