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Legg til kommentarSkuespill: Hamlet, ACT I, SCENE II. A room of state in the castle.HAMLET: Your loves, as mine to you: farewell. My father's spirit in arms! all is not well; I doubt some foul play: would the night were come! Till then sit still, my soul: foul deeds will rise, Though all the earth o'erwhelm them, to men's eyes. |