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Act V, scene i

Quotes Act V, scene i

your water is a sore decayer of your whoreson dead body.

Alas, poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy.

I loved Ophelia—forty thousand brothers
Could not with all their quantity of love
Make up my sum. What wilt thou do for her?