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    hamlet 2 years ago

    pretty much the whole play. but especially…

    o that this too too solid flesh would melt
    thaw and disolve itself in to a dew
    or that heaven had not fixed itself gainst
    self-slaughter…..

    hold the mirror up to nature

    i have shot my arrow over the house and hit my brother

    doubt thou the stars are fire
    doubt that the sun doth move
    doubt truth to be a liar
    but never doubt i love

    there’s rue for you

    to thine own self be true. and it must follow as the night the day, thou canst not be false to any man.



    Richard 2 2 years ago

    I wasted time and now doth time waste me



    A Winter's Tale 2 years ago

    Go play, boy, play. thy mother plays, and i
    play too, but so disgraced a part whose issue
    will hiss me to my grave.



    sonnet 29 2 years ago

    when in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyes
    i all alone beweep my outcast state
    and trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries
    and look upon myself and curse my fate
    wishing me like to one more rich in hope
    featured like him – like him with friends possessed
    admiring this man’s art and that man’s scope
    with what i most enjoy contented least
    yet in these thoughts myself almost despising
    happily i think on thee; and then my state
    like to the lark at break of day arrising
    from sullen earth sings hymns at heaven’s gate;
    for thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings
    that then i scorn to change my state with kings.



    macbeth 2 years ago

    she should have died hereafter
    there would have been a time for such a word
    tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
    creeps in this petty pace from day today
    to the last syllable of recorded time
    and all our yesterdays have lighted fools
    the way to dusty death – out out brief candle
    life’s but a walking shadow. a poor player
    who struts and frets his hour upon the stage
    and then is heard no more. it is a tale
    told by an idiot full of sound and fury
    signifying nothing.




     

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