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"Not so my lord; I am too much i' the sun."
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Hamlet Act 1
Question | Answer |
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Our sometime sister, now our Queen | Claudius |
"A little more than kin, and less than kind." "Not so my lord; I am too much i' the sun." | Hamlet |
O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew. | Hamlet |
Frailty, thy name is woman! | Hamlet |
Thrift, thrift, Horatio! The funeral bak'd meats Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables | Hamlet |
For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favours, Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood; A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting, The perfume and suppliance of a minute — No more. | Laertes |
Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven, Whiles, like a puff'd and reckless libertine, Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads. And recks not his own rede. | Ophelia |
Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. | Polonius |
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. | Polonius |
Neither a borrower nor a lender be: For loan oft loses both itself and friend. | Polonius |
This above all — to thine own self be true; And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man. | Polonius |
Something is rotten in the state of Denmark | Marcellus |
My hour is almost come When I to sulphrous and tormenting flames Must render up myself. | Ghost |
The serpent that did sting thy father's life Now wears his crown. | Ghost |
Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin | Ghost |
O most pernicious woman! O, villain, villain, smiling, damned villain! My tables, — meet it is I set it down, That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain | Hamlet |
The time is out of joint; O cursed spite, That ever I was born to set it right! | Hamlet |