 | Nicholas Royle - Literary Criticism - 2003 - 358 pages
...thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to: 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream - ay, there's the rub: For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil. Must give us pause . . .... | |
 | Lucia St. Clair Robson - Fiction - 2003 - 614 pages
...thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die; to sleep; To sleep? Perchance to dream! Ay, there's the rub; For in mat sleep of death what dreams may come . . . "Your storyteller speaks of dreams and death. He speaks... | |
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tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune. Or to take arms against a sea of troubles. And by opposing end them. To die: to sleep... 
