Hamlet, Prince of Denmarke. Actus Primus, Scena Prima • Paragraph 1283
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_Oph._ (R.) I hope all will be well. We must be patient: but I cannot choose but weep, to think they should lay him i'the cold ground. My brother shall know of it; and so I thank you for your good counsel. Come, my coach! Good night, ladies; good night, sweet ladies; good night, good night.