to be or not to be; that is the question,
whether ‘tis boble in the mind of suffer,
the sling and arous of outrageous fortune,
or to take arms againts a sea of troubles,
and by opposing end them? to die, to sleep,
no more, and by a sleep to say we end
the hearteache and thousand natural shocks
… to sleep, perchance to dram, ay … there’s the rub.
for in that sleep of that was dreams may come…
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