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...n., 1. 182-183. And, then, in the last Scene of the last Act of the play, Hamlet implores Horatio, " If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tpll mv storv." Act v.. sc. n.. 1 337-360. The characters in this play believe in the personality of...

...to prevent Horatio from drinking of the poisoned cup. Even here his egotism shews itself, — O good Horatio ! what a wounded name, Things standing thus...harsh world draw thy breath in pain To tell my story. This egotism seems to me a part of his character which has been too much overlooked, it is a trait...

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...his duty to live. Thus Hamlet says to Horatio, who was about to drink the remains of the poison — O God, Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain To tell my story, . . It was this immortality of Mnemosyne that the poetlover appropriately sought to confer. The poet...