The Isle of the Dead V, by Arnold Böcklin, 1886. Did these bones cost no more the breeding, but to play at loggats with ’em? Mine ache to think on it.įor such a guest is meet Hamlet: Why, even so: and now my Lady Worm’s, chapless and knocked about the mazzard with a sexton’s spade: here’s fine revolution, and we had the trick to see it. Hamlet: Or of a courtier, which could say, “Good morrow, sweet lord! How dost thou, good lord?” This might be my Lord Such-a-one, that praised my Lord Such-a-one’s horse, when he meant to beg it might it not? Hamlet: That skull had a tongue in it, and could sing once: how the knave jowls it to the ground, as if it were Cain’s jawbone that did the first murder! It might be the pate of a politician, which this ass now overreaches one that would circumvent God, might it not? Hamlet: ’Tis even so: the hand of little employment hath the daintier sense.Īs if I had never been such. Horatio: Custom hath made it in him a property of easiness. Hamlet: Has this fellow no feeling of his business, that he sings at grave making?
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