Hamlet by William Shakespeare
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My too-much-changed son.--Go, some of you,
And bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is. Guil. Heavens make our presence and our practices Pleasant and helpful to him! Queen. Ay, amen! [Exeunt Rosencrantz, Guildenstern, and some Attendants]. [Enter Polonius.] Pol. Th' ambassadors from Norway, my good lord, Are joyfully return'd. King. Thou still hast been the father of good news. Pol. Have I, my lord? Assure you, my good liege, I hold my duty, as I hold my soul, Both to my God and to my gracious king: And I do think,--or else this brain of mine Hunts not the trail of policy so sure As it hath us'd to do,--that I have found The very cause of Hamlet's lunacy. |
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