Hamlet. Macbeth / Гамлет. Макбет

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Уильям Шекспир

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2024

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How does my good Lord Hamlet?

Hamlet

Well, God-a-mercy.

Polonius

Do you know me, my lord?

Hamlet

Excellent well. You are a fishmonger.

Polonius

Not I, my lord.

Hamlet

Then I would you were so honest a man.

Polonius

Honest, my lord?

Hamlet

Ay sir, to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand.

Polonius

That's very true, my lord.

Hamlet

For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being

a good kissing carrion, —

Have you a daughter?

Polonius

I have, my lord.

Hamlet

Let her not walk i' th' sun. Conception is a blessing, but not as your daughter may conceive. Friend, look to't.

Polonius

How say you by that? [Aside] Still harping on my daughter. Yet he knew me not at first; he said I was a fishmonger. He is far gone, far gone. And truly in my youth I suffered much extremity for love; very near this. I'll speak to him again.-What do you read, my lord?

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