like a camelHam: I think it is like a weasel.Pol: It is backed like a weasel.Ham: Or like a whale?Pol: Very like a whale.Ham: Then I will come to my mother by and by. They fool me to the top of my bent. I will come by and by.Pol: I will say so.Ham: By and by is easily said. Leave me, friends. Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood,And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on. Soft! now to my mother. O heart, lose not thy nature; let not ever The soul of Nero enter this firm bosom: Let me be cruel, not unnatural: I will speak daggers to her, but use none; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites; How in my words so ever she be shent, To give them seals never, my soul, consent!Pol: It’s back is like that of a weaselHam: Or like of a whale?Pol: Very like a camelHam: I will come to vist my mom. They mock me as much as they can!Pol: I will say so.Ham: It is the middle of the night. It is when hell breathes out air to this world. I could drink hot blood. And do such bad things that would cause me to shiver during the day. My heart should not lose all feelings. I have to be ruthless but humane. I will punish her threw words not actions. ...
