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sajhakhohero
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Posted on 04-02-08 10:25
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Hey guys and gals. Did anyone have you done work on Hamlet by William Shakespeare?
If yes do you have notes and written materials regarding Hamlet. Could you plz pass it to me. I appreciate your help if you can help me.
Please reply me through email should you have any works or materials regarding Hamlet.
Thanks.
~Hero
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sajhakhohero
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Posted on 04-02-08 5:46
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sajhakhohero
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Posted on 04-09-08 10:01
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KyaJhoor
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Posted on 04-09-08 10:48
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What about Helmet?? HEHEHE :D dont have that man sorry
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sajhakhohero
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Posted on 04-09-08 5:49
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"To be, or not to be, that is the question; Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing, end them. To die, to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to — 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There's the respect That makes calamity of so long life, For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay, The insolence of office, and the spurns That patient merit of th'unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscovered country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will, And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all, And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pitch and moment With this regard their currents turn away, And lose the name of action."
oh common on guys! don't be spoilt sport. i know you can do it.
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jashmine
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Posted on 04-09-08 6:57
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I would help you if i had done anything on hamlet.. but sorry i haven't, but what exactly is it that you need to do?? Can't you just google it?
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sajhakhohero
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Posted on 04-21-08 11:22
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Posted on 04-23-08 7:39
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:-(/
Hero
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