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| Horatio says 'tis but our fantasy, And will not let belief take hold of him Touching this dreaded sight, twice seen of us: | |
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| Oh God no, just no | |
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| Therefore I have entreated him along With us to watch the minutes of this night; That if again this apparition come, He may approve our eyes and speak to it. | |
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| That's Shakespeare you idiot | |
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| Really? Like the Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark? | |
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