1. Hamlet
This is most brave, That I, the son of a dear father murdered, Prompted to my revenge by heaven and hell, Must (like a whore) unpack my heart with words And fall a-cursing like a very drab (II, ii, 590-594). ... 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. ... With this quote in mind, it is no wonder that Hamlet has been incapable of action, thus far. ...
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- Grade Level: High School