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Updated: 2/13/2020
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  • "As one incapable of her own distress,/ Or like a creature native and indued/ Unto that element. But long it could not be/ Till that her garments, heavy with their drink, Pulled the poor wretch from her melodious lay/ To muddy death. " (4.7.175-180)
  • "A chalice for the nonce, whereon but sipping,/ If he by chance escape your venomed stuck,/ Our purpose may hold there. - But stay, what noise?" (4.7.156-158)
  • "O God, Horatio, what a wounded name,/ Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me!" (5.2.341-342)
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