Death and Mortality Quotes in Hamlet

Did these bones cost no more the breeding but to play at loggets with 'em? Mine ache to think on't.

Her obsequies have been as far enlarg’d / As we have warranties. Her death was doubtful; / And but that great command o’ersways the order, / She should in ground unsanctified have lodg’d / Till the last trumpet.

Why, e'en so: and now my Lady Worm's; chapless, and knocked about the mazard with a sexton's spade.

The houses he makes last till doomsday.

Where be his quiddits now, his quillets, his cases, his tenures, and his tricks?

I will, my lord; I pray you pardon me.

Horatio, I am dead, / Thou liv’st; report me and my cause aright / To the unsatisfied.

Exchange forgiveness with me, noble Hamlet. / Mine and my father’s death come not upon thee, / Nor thine on me.

Heaven make thee free of it! I follow thee. I am dead, Horatio.

It is here, Hamlet. Hamlet, thou art slain. / No medicine in the world can do thee good. / In thee there is not half an hour of life; / The treacherous instrument is in thy hand, / Unbated and envenom’d.