Book: Hamlet

Don't drink wine, Gertrude!

He admitted that not at ease,
But why, doesn't want to talk.
Wypytywali not be,
Barely comes to health it,
He escapes with the cunning of a madman.

Not a word about love. In the summer, as your
Don't live storms, and head.

I'll write it down,
That one may smile, and smile
And be a villain.

Adieu, adieu! remember me.

Better to put up with a familiar evil,
The flight to an unfamiliar endeavor!
And makes us rather bear those ills we have,
Than fly to others that we know not of?

Age dislocated. Angry about my lot!
Age to should I straighten my hand.

Broke the chain of time; Oh, cursed be my lot!
Why I was born on the deed fatal?

Pala connection times!
Why do I associate it born?

Nothing stays forever fit:
The excess force destroys life.
When you have something ready to accomplish,
Swersey while I agree will.
It is variable, it is easy to weaken,
Easy to sleep with tons of advice
Fall from case Il strong hands.
And what then will give birth to your commitment?
Barren sigh, harming relief.
But to the point!

I don't understand you.
- I am very glad, sharp word sleeps in the ears of a fool.

Words fly, but my thought lies;
Without thought, the word to the sky will not fly.

- Would you like to take care of the refreshments actors? Hear! To them was well received.
Prince, I'll take them on merit.
- No, accept them better. If you treat every man after his desert, who do you get rid of the slap?

All the glory of the great and wonderful
Washes us with wine.