Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
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I will speak daggers to her , but use none . My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites ; How in my word soever she be shent To give them seals never , my soul consent ! [ Exit . SCENE III . A room in the castle . Enter POLONIUS .
I will speak daggers to her , but use none . My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites ; How in my word soever she be shent To give them seals never , my soul consent ! [ Exit . SCENE III . A room in the castle . Enter POLONIUS .
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O Hamlet , speak no more ! That you do bend your eye on vacancy Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul , And with the incorporal air do hold disAnd there I see such black and grained course ? spots Forth at your eyes your spirits ...
O Hamlet , speak no more ! That you do bend your eye on vacancy Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul , And with the incorporal air do hold disAnd there I see such black and grained course ? spots Forth at your eyes your spirits ...
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Lady M. I pray you , speak not ; he Re - enter Ghost . grows worse and worse ; I drink to the general joy o ' the whole Question enrages him . At once , goodtable , night . And to our dear friend Banquo , whom Stand not upon the order ...
Lady M. I pray you , speak not ; he Re - enter Ghost . grows worse and worse ; I drink to the general joy o ' the whole Question enrages him . At once , goodtable , night . And to our dear friend Banquo , whom Stand not upon the order ...
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