“The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn, / Doth with his lofty and shrill-sounding throat / Awake the god of day;Act I, Scene 1 · Horatio · ★★★☆☆→
“A figure like your father, / Armed at point exactly, cap-à-pie, / Appears before them, and with solemn march / Goes slow and stately by themAct I, Scene 2 · Horatio · ★★★☆☆→
“But to persevere / In obstinate condolement is a course / Of impious stubbornness. ’Tis unmanly grief, / It shows a will most incorrect to heaven, / A heart unfortified, a mind impatient, / An understanding simple and unschool’d;Act I, Scene 2 · Claudius · ★★★☆☆→
“A little month, or ere those shoes were old / With which she followed my poor father’s body / Like Niobe, all tears.—Act I, Scene 2 · Hamlet · ★★★☆☆→
“O God! A beast that wants discourse of reason / Would have mourn’d longer,—married with mine uncle, / My father’s brother; but no more like my father / Than I to Hercules.Act I, Scene 2 · Hamlet · ★★★☆☆→
“Thou know’st ’tis common, all that lives must die, / Passing through nature to eternity.Act I, Scene 2 · Gertrude · ★★★☆☆→
“The canker galls the infants of the spring / Too oft before their buttons be disclos’d, / And in the morn and liquid dew of youth / Contagious blastments are most imminent.Act I, Scene 3 · Laertes · ★★★☆☆→
“The chariest maid is prodigal enough / If she unmask her beauty to the moon.Act I, Scene 3 · Laertes · ★★★☆☆→
