帝王小说网

第100篇 小感悟（第2页）

hamlet:tobe，ornottobe-thatisthequestion:

whethertisnoblerinthemindtosuffer

theslingsandarrowsofoutrageousfortune

ortotakearmsagainstaseaoftroubles，

Andbyopposingendthem。todie-tosleep-

Nomore；andbyasleeptosayweend

theheartache，andthethousandnaturalshocks

thatfleshisheirto。tisaconsummation

devoutlytobewishd。todie-tosleep。

tosleep-perchancetodream:ay，therestherub!

Forinthatsleepofdeathwhatdreamsmaye

whenwehaveshuffledoffthismortalcoil，

mustgiveuspause。therestherespect

thatmakescalamityofsolonglife。

Forwhowouldbearthewhipsandscornsoftime，

thoppressorswrong，theproudmanscontumely，

thepangsofdespisdlove，thelawsdelay，

theinsolenceofoffice，andthespurns

thatpatientmeritofthunworthytakes，

whenhehimselfmighthisquietusmake

withabarebodkin?whowouldthesefardelsbear，

togruntandsweatunderawearylife，

butthatthedreadofsomethingafterdeath-

theundiscoverdcountry，fromwhosebourn

Notravellerreturns-puzzlesthewill，

Andmakesusratherbearthoseillswehave

thanflytoothersthatweknownotof?

thusconsciencedoesmakecowardsofusall，

Andthusthenativehueofresolution

Issickliedoerwiththepalecastofthought，

Andenterprisesofgreatpithandmoment

withthisregardtheircurrentsturnawry

Andlosethenameofaction。