May 23, 2006 17:57
O, that this too too solid flesh would melt,
Thaw and resolve itself into a dew!
Or that the Everlasting had not fix’d
His canon ’gainst self-slaughter! O God! God!
How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable
Seem to me all the uses
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And what be the event for this seemingly heavy posting?
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i don't know, i was bored and looking up quotes from hamlet. so i found this one. gotta love little hammy:)
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