Ophelia
“Tis brief my lord”
Hamlet
“As woman’s love”
“I did love you once”
Hamlet AIIISIV
“But to live // in the rank sweat
of an enseamed bed // stewed in corruption”
Hamlet AIIISIV
“She is so conjuct to my life and soul //
That as the star moves not but in his sphere // I could not buy her”
Claudius AIVSII
“He hath, my Lord, of late made many tenders//
Of his affection to me”
Ophelia AISII
“Forty thousand brothers // could not with all their quantity of love//
Make up my sum”
Hamlet AVSI
“Therefore, our sometimes sister
now out Queen”
Claudius AISII
“So loving to my mother // that he might
between the winds of heaven // visit her face too roughly” Hamlet AISII