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Confess your sins to heaven. Repent what you’ve done, and avoid damnation. Refusing to repent would be like spreading manure over the weeds, making them even dirtier.
- Act 5, Scene 2
HAMLET. A sincere request from the King of Denmark, to the...
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Gertrude tries to leave, but Hamlet begs her to stay....
- Act 5, Scene 2
Confess yourself to heaven; Repent what's past; avoid what is to come; And do not spread the compost on the weeds, To make them ranker. Forgive me this my virtue; For in the fatness of these pursy times Virtue itself of vice must pardon beg, Yea, curb and woo for leave to do him good. QUEEN GERTRUDE.
HAMLET. A murderer and a villain, A slave that is not twentieth part the tithe. Of your precedent lord, a vice of kings, 100 A cutpurse of the empire and the rule, That from a shelf the precious diadem stole, And put it in his pocket—.
Confession, Heaven, Repentance · Gertrude, Hamlet, Hamlet Character, Hamlet Morality. Confess yourself to heaven; Repent what’s past; avoid what is to come. – William Shakespeare. Hamlet, Act 3, Scene 4. Hamlet tells his mother to admit her sin in marrying her husband’s brother and avoid damnation.
Infects unseen. Confess yourself to heaven; Repent what's past; avoid what is to come; And do not spread the compost on the weeds, To make them ranker. Forgive me this my virtue; For in the fatness of these pursy times: 150: Virtue itself of vice must pardon beg, Yea, curb and woo for leave to do him good. QUEEN GERTRUDE
Infects unseen. Confess yourself to heaven; Repent what's past; avoid what is to come; And do not spread the compost on the weeds To make them ranker. Forgive me this my virtue; 2555 For in the fatness of these pursy times Virtue itself of vice must pardon beg- Yea, curb and woo for leave to do him good. Gertrude.
Confess yourself to heaven; Repent what's past; avoid what is to come; And do not spread the compost on the weeds, To make them ranker. Forgive me this my virtue; For in the fatness of these pursy times Virtue itself of vice must pardon beg, Yea, curb and woo for leave to do him good.
