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Their Currents Turn Awry
And Enterprise Of
Thus Conscience Does
To Grunt And Sweat
Perchance To Dream
Ay There's The Rub
Under A Weary Life
For In That Sleep Of Death
What Dreams May Come
Make Cowards Of Us All
But That The Dread
When We Have Shuffled Off
This Mortal Coil
Of Something After Death
Must Give Us Pause
There's The Respect
Great Pitch And Moment
And Thus The Native Hue
The Undiscovere
d Country
That Makes Calamity
Of So Long Life
From Whose Bourn
For Who Would Bear
The Whips And Scorns Of Time
Of Resolution
No Traveller Returns
Th' Oppressor's
Wrong
The Proud Man's Contumely
Puzzles The Will
The Pangs Of Despised Love
The Law's Delay