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哈姆雷特 2
《哈姆雷特》经典独白与莎士比亚名言
一、莎士比亚名言:
1. To be or not to be: that’s the question.
2. Give thy thoughts no tongue,
Nor any unproportioned thought his act.
3. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
4. Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel;
5. Do not dull thy palm with entertainment
Of each new-hatchd, unfledged comrade.
6. Beware of entrance to a quarrel, but being in,Beart that the opposed may beware of thee.
7. Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice;
8. Take each mans censure, but reserve thy judgment.
9. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy,But not expressd in fancy; rich, not gaudy;For the apparel oft proclaims the man.
10. Neither a borrower nor a lender be;For loan oft loses both itself and friend,And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
11. To thine ownself be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,Thou canst not then be false to any man.
12. In the corrupted currents of this world
Offences gilded hand may shove by justice,
13. And oft tis seen the wicked prize itself
Buys out the law
14. What can it when one can not repent?
15. When the blood burns,
how prodigal the soul lends the tongue vows.
16. What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty!
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!
二、《哈姆雷特》经典独白:
1. Act 1 Scene II
HAMLET
O, that this too too solid flesh would meltThaw and resolve itself into a dew!Or that the Everlasting had not fixdHis canon gainst self-slaughter! O God! God!How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable,Seem to me all the uses of this world!Fie ont! ah fie! tis an unweeded garden,That grows to seed; things rank and gross in naturePossess it merely. That it should come to this!But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two:So excellent a king; that was, to this,Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my
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