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| Lets start! | 1. To be or not to be-that is the question: |
| 2.Whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer | 3.the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, |
| 4.Or to take arms against a sea of troubles | 5.and, by opposite, end them |
| 6.to die, to sleep-- | 7.no more- and by a sleep of death what dreams. |
| 8.ay, theere's the rub, | 9.for in that sleep of death what dreams may come. |
| 10.When we have shuffeld off this, mortal coil, | 11.Must we give us pause. |
| 12There's the respect | 13.That makes calamity of so long life. |
| 14. For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, | 15.Th' oppressors's wrong, |
| 16.the proud man's contumely, | 17.The pangs of despised love, the laws delay |
| 18.Th einsoloence of office, and the spurns | 19.That patience merit of th' unworthy takes, |
| 20. When he himself might his quietus make | 21. With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, |
| 22To grunt and sweat under a weary life, | 23But that the dread of something after death, |
| 24The undiscovered country from whose born | 25 No travelers returns, puzzles the will |
| 26And makes us rather bear those ills we have | 27 Than to fly to others that we know not of? |
| 28. Thus conscience does make cowards of us all, | 29 And thus the native hue of resolution |
| is sickled o'er with the pale cast of thought, | 31. and enterprises of great pitch and moment |
| 32 With regard their current turn awry | 33.And lose the name of action.-Soft you now, |
| 34 The fair Ophelia, --Nymph, in thy orisons | 35. Be al my sins remeberes. |
| Finished!! | YAY! |
