I Have Shot Mine Arrow O'er The House, And Hurt My Brother.

I have shot mine arrow o'er the house,
And hurt my brother.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet
-- Act v, Sc. 2

My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 2...
The rest is silence. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc. 2
Report me and my cause aright. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc. 2
I am more an antique Roman than a Dane. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc.
2...
O my prophetic soul! My uncle! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 5
Now the king drinks to Hamlet. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc. 2
A little month. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 2
That it should come to this! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 2
The memory be green. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 2