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Legg til kommentarSkuespill: Hamlet, ACT III, SCENE IV. The Queen's closet.HAMLET: On him, on him! Look you, how pale he glares! His form and cause conjoin'd, preaching to stones, Would make them capable. Do not look upon me; Lest with this piteous action you convert My stern effects: then what I have to do Will want true colour; tears perchance for blood. |