_Ham._ If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: Be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny. ----HAMLET, Act III. Scene I. There was a woman, beautiful as morning, Sitting beneath the rocks upon the sand Of the waste sea--fair as one flower adorning An icy wilderness--each delicate hand Lay crossed upon her bosom, and the band Of her dark hair had fallen, and so she sat Looking upon the waves.…
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