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An English major looms, methinks.
Player Queen:Both here and hence pursue me lasting strife,
If once I be a widow, ever I be a wife!
Player King:'Tis deeply sworn. Sweet, leave me here a while,
My spirits grow dull, and fain I would beguile
The tedious day with sleep.
Player Queen:Sleep rock thy brain,
And never come mischance between us twain!
Hamlet:Madam, how like you this play?
Queen:The lady doth protest too much, methinks.
Hamlet Act 3, scene 2, 222–230
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