HAMLET So
long? Nay
then, let
the devil
wear
black, for
I'll have
a suit of
sables. O
heavens!
die two
months
ago, and
not
forgotten
yet? Then
there's
hope a
great
man's
memory may
outlive
his life
half a
year: but,
by'r lady,
he must
build
churches,
then; or
else shall
he suffer
not
thinking
on, with
the
hobby-horse,
whose
epitaph is
'For, O,
for, O,
the
hobby-horse
is
forgot.'
Hautboys
play. The
dumb-show
enters
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