Hamlet Monologue
To the celestial, and my soul's idol, the most
beautified Ophelia,
Doubt thou the stars are fire,
Doubt that the sun doth move,
Doubt truth to be a liar,
But never doubt I love.
O dear Ophelia, I am ill at these numbers. I have
not art to reckon my groans; but that I love thee best, O most best,
believe it. Adien. Thine evermore, most dear lady, whilst this
machine is to him.
Hamlet
Poor Ophelia,
我們只是想要做好事情,但我們卻不知道什麼是真的,什麼是假的.
儘管我們因此而失望,而瘋狂,茫茫深霧裡的未知仍瀰漫眼前, 看不清楚,
看不清楚.
我們缺乏智慧分辨,跌跌撞撞生活.如果我不小心碰傷了自己的頭,血流如注,
那麼我會伸手,按著傷口,流下淚水.
如果,我不小心碰傷了妳,使妳哭泣,悲傷,那麼請原諒我,
因為我看不見,看不清楚,因為我恐懼,顫抖,因為,我渴望愛,與被愛.
Poor Ophelia in love, 所有的痛苦,只是因為我們活著....
Hamlet
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