Hamlet 'Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breaks out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, Read more about popup_note_index_item 4884
Hamlet mystery, you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass. And there is much music, excellent Read more about popup_note_index_item 4881
Guildenstern Oh, my lord, if my duty be too bold, my love is too unmannerly. Read more about popup_note_index_item 4879
Guildenstern The queen, your mother, in most great affliction of spirit, has sent me to you. Read more about popup_note_index_item 4875
