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Legg til kommentarSkuespill: Hamlet, ACT IV, SCENE V. Elsinore. A room in the castle.OPHELIA: I hope all will be well. We must be patient: but I cannot choose but weep, to think they should lay him i' the cold ground. My brother shall know of it: and so I thank you for your good counsel. Come, my coach! Good night, ladies; good night, sweet ladies; good night, good night. |