I’m going to make you look good, Laertes. My lack of skill will make yours blaze like the brightest star in the darkest night.
You’re making fun of me, sir.
Give me the cups. Play the drum to signal the trumpeter, so the trumpet will signal the cannons outside, and the cannons will signal the heavens,and the heavens will echo the sound in order to tell all the world that the king now drinks to Hamlet’s health
I’ll then drink to Hamlet’s health, and into his cup I’ll drop a pearl more valuable than those the last four Danish kings worn in their crowns
Oh, I’m dying, Horatio! This powerful poison is too much for me.I won’t live to hear the news from England. But I predict that Fortinbras will win the election for the Danish crown. I give him my dying vote.So tell him what has happened here. The rest is silence. Oh, oh, oh, oh.
I also have much to say about that, from the mouth of one who only added to your claim.Let’s do this now, even though everyone’s minds are racing, to make sure no further mistakes, plots, or errors occur.