Criado por elizabethc2114
quase 10 anos atrás
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'Where is your son'
'Among a mineral of metals base,
Shows itself pure-he weeps for what is done'
'My soul is full of discord and dismay'
'Like an ape an apple'
'The body is with the King, but the King is not with the body. The King is a thing'
'How dangerous is is that this man goes loose'
'Disease desperate grown by desperate appliance are relieved'
'How a king may go a progress through the guts of a beggar'
'In heaven. Send thither to see. If your messenger find him not there, seek him i'th' other place yourself'
'Fiery quickness'
'The bark is ready'
'Everything is bent'
'I will not speak with her'
'So full of artless jealousy is guilt'
'Her hair down'
'Grass-green turf'
'But I cannot choose but weep to think they should lay him i'th' cold ground. My brother shall know of it. And so I thank you for your good counsel. Come, my coach! Good night, ladies. Good night, sweet ladies, good night, good night.'
'You false Danish dogs!'
'So crimeful and capital in nature'
'My virtue or my plague'
'life and soul'
'But my revenge will come'
'I'm lost in it, my lord. But let him come.
It warms the very sickness in my heart
That I shall live and tell him to his teeth
'Thus didest thou'
'Laertes, was your father dear to you?
Or are you like the painting of a sorrow,
A face without a heart?
'Time qualifies the spark and fire of it'
'To show yourself your father's son in deed
More than in words?'
'To cut his throat i'th' church'
'No place indeed should murder sanctuarize; revenge should have no bounds'
'Requite him for your father'
'As one incapable of her own distress'
'Too much of water'
'I forbid my tears'
'How much I had to do to calm his rage!'