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To be, or not to be: that is the question: |
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Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, |
| [01:18] |
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, |
| [01:22] |
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep; |
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No more; and by a sleep to say we end |
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The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks |
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That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation |
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Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; |
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To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; |
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For in that sleep of death what dreams may come |
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When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, |
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Must give us pause: |
