Lay her i' the earth:
And from her fair and unpolluted flesh
May violets spring!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet
-- Act v, Sc. 1
And from her fair and unpolluted flesh
May violets spring!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet
-- Act v, Sc. 1
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William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v,... - I will speak daggers to her, but use none.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
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William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v,...
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