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Аноним12 февраля 2015 г.Blest are those
Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled,
That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger
To sound what stop she please.238
Аноним12 февраля 2015 г.Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia,
And therefore I forbid my tears.237
Аноним12 февраля 2015 г.He was a man, take him for all in all,
I shall not look upon his like again.238
Аноним12 февраля 2015 г.What a piece of work is a man! How noble in
Reason! how infinite in faculties! in form and moving
how express and admirable! In action how like an Angel!
in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the
world! the paragon of animals! and yet to me, what is
this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me; no,
nor Woman neither; though by your smiling you seeme
to say so264