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I LOVED OPHELIA! FORTY THOUSAND BROTHERS COULD NOT WITH ALL THEIR QUANTITY OF LOVE MAKE UP MY SUM

be buried quick with her and so will i

alas then she is drowned
—‘drowned? drowned?’
too much of water hast thou poor ophelia and therefore i forbid my tears but yet, it is our trick, nature her custom holds, let shame say what it will, when these are gone the woman will be out.

when down her weedy trophies and herself fell in the weeping brook her clothes spread wide and mermaid-like while they bore her up

that’s rosemary for remembrance, pray you love remember

HE IS DEAD AND GONE LADY! HE IS DEAD AND GOONEEE