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Legg til kommentarSkuespill: Hamlet, ACT IV, SCENE VII. Another room in the castle.LAERTES: Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia, And therefore I forbid my tears: but yet It is our trick; nature her custom holds, Let shame say what it will: when these are gone, The woman will be out. Adieu, my lord: I have a speech of fire, that fain would blaze, But that this folly douts it. |