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(Act IV, sc iv, 65-66)

Oh, from this time forth,

My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!

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But, howsoever thou pursuest this act,
Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive
Against thy mother aught.

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HAMLET
Does it not, think thee, stand me now upon—
He that hath killed my king and whored my mother,
Popp'd in between th' election and my hopes,
Thrown out his angle for my proper life,
And with such cozenage—isv't not perfect
conscience
To quit him with this arm? And is 't not to be
damned
To let this canker of our nature come
In further evil?
(Act V, sc ii, 63-70)

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(Act 4, Scene 4, Page 3)

The imminent death of twenty thousand men,

That for a fantasy and trick of fame

Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot

Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause,

Which is not tomb enough and continent

To hide the slain? Oh, from this time forth,

My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!

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(Act 1, scv, 9-20)
Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid
To tell the secrets of my prison-house,
I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,

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HAMLET
O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I!
Is it not monstrous that this player here,
But in a fiction, in a dream of passion,
Could force his soul so to his own conceit
That from her working all his visage wanned,
Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect,
A broken voice, and his whole function suiting
With forms to his conceit—and all for nothing!
(Act II, sc ii, 577-584)

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(Act1, Scene 5, 106)
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!

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Now might I do it pat, now he is praying;
And
now I'll do't. And
so he goes to heaven;
And so am I revenged. That
would be scann'd:
A villain kills my father; and for that,
I, his sole
son, do this same villain
send
To
heaven.
(Act III, sc III, 74-79)

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LAERTES
Let come what comes; only I'll be revenged
Most thoroughly for my father.
(Act IV, sc v, 6)

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Hamlet -
Now might I do it pat, now he is praying;
And
now I'll do't. And
so he goes to heaven;
And so am I revenged. That
would be scann'd:
A villain kills my father; and for that,
I, his sole
son, do this same villain
send
To
heaven.

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"To all that fortune,death and danger dare, Even for an egg-shell. Rightly to be great. Is not to stir without great argument, but greatly to find quarrel in a straw. When honors at stake. How stand I then"
(Act IV, Sc iv, 52-56)

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(Act IV, sc iv, 31-33)
"How all occasions do inform against me, and spur my dull revenge!"

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O, from this time forth,
My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
(Act IV, Sc iv, 65-66)

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Hamlet -> Ghost                    (Act I, Sc v, 29-31) 

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Hamlet -> Ghost                    (Act I, Sc v, 29-31) 

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Haste me to know't, that I, with wings as
swift
As meditation or
the thoughts of love,
May sweep to my revenge.

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“If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not. Let not the royal bed of Denmark be A couch for luxury and damned incest. But, howsoever thou pursu’st this act, Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother aught…” – Ghost to Hamlet (Act I, sc v, 81-86)

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“If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not. Let not the royal bed of Denmark be A couch for luxury and damned incest. But, howsoever thou pursu’st this act, Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother aught…” – Ghost to Hamlet (Act I, sc v, 81-86)