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No Longer Mourn For Me When I Am Dead Than You Shall Hear The Surly Sullen Bell Give Warning To The World That I Am Fled From This Vile World, With Vilest Worms To Dwell.

Temptation Is The Fire That Brings Up The Scum Of The Heart.

On Rumor's Tongue Continual Slanders Ride.

They Are Sick That Surfeit With Too Much, As They That Starve With Nothing.

Will You Walk Out Of The Air, My Lord? Hamlet Into My Grave.