Saltillo - A Hair on the Head of John the Baptist
Narrative:
The inspiration of the sonnets, was always somewhat of a mystery. All we know for certain is that it was written to a dark lady. A sonnet about jealous love.
OPHELIA
Their perfume lost,
Take these again;
for to the noble mind
Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
There, my lord.
HAMLET
Ha, ha! Are you honest?
OPHELIA
My lord?
HAMLET
Are you fair?
OPHELIA
What means your lordship?
HAMLET
I did love you once.
OPHELIA
Indeed, my lord, you made me believe so.
HAMLET
You should not have believed me; I loved you not.
OPHELIA
I was the more deceived.
HAMLET
Get thee to a nunnery: why wouldst thou be a breeder of sinners?
We are arrant knaves, all; believe none of us.
Go thy ways to a nunnery.
OPHELIA
O, help him, you sweet heavens!
HAMLET
If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny. Or, if thou wilt needs marry, marry a fool; for wise men know well enough what monsters you make of them.
HAMLET
I loved you not.
QUEEN GERTRUDE
...
Thou know'st 'tis common; all that lives must die,
Passing through nature to eternity.
HAMLET
Ay, madam, it is common.
QUEEN GERTRUDE
If it be,
Why seems it so particular with thee?
HAMLET
Seems, madam! nay it is; I know not 'seems.'
...seem,
For they are actions that a man might play:
But I have that within...
KING HENRY IV
So, when this loose behavior I throw off
And pay the debt I never promised,
By how much better than my word I am,
By so much shall I falsify men’s hopes;
...
I’ll so offend, to make offence a skill;
Redeeming time when men think least I will.
PRINCE HENRY
For worms ... fare thee well, great heart!
Adieu, and take thy praise with thee to heaven!
Thy ignominy sleep with thee in the grave,
But not remember'd in thy epitaph!
QUEEN GERTRUDE
...
This bodiless creation ecstasy
Is very cunning in.
HAMLET
Ecstasy!
HAMLET
I must be cruel, only to be kind
Thus bad begins and worse remains behind.
HAMLET
I loved you not.
KING HENRY IV
...
Presume not that I am the thing I was;
For God doth know, so shall the world perceive,
That I have turn'd away my former self;
So will I those that kept me company.
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