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Legg til kommentarSkuespill: Hamlet, ACT II, SCENE II. A room in the castle.LORD POLONIUS: Indeed, that is out o' the air. How pregnant sometimes his replies are! a happiness that often madness hits on, which reason and sanity could not so prosperously be delivered of. I will leave him, and suddenly contrive the means of meeting between him and my daughter.--My honourable lord, I will most humbly take my leave of you. |