Hamlet:
I did love you once.
I did love you once.
Ophelia:
Indeed, my lord, you made me believe so.
Indeed, my lord, you made me believe so.
Hamlet:
You should not have believ'd me, for virtue cannot so
inoculate our old stock but we shall relish of it. I lov'd you not.
You should not have believ'd me, for virtue cannot so
inoculate our old stock but we shall relish of it. I lov'd you not.
Ophelia:
I was the more deceiv'd.
I was the more deceiv'd.
Hamlet:
Get thee to a nunn'ry, why woulds't thou be a breeder of
sinners?
Get thee to a nunn'ry, why woulds't thou be a breeder of
sinners?
I think you might think I'm with him.
But I'm not with him because I'm still with you.
In my tiny brain.
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