GERTRUDE: What have I done that you dare to wag your tongue so rudely against me!
HAMLET: Such an act that ruins modesty, turns virtue into hypocrisy,
replaces the rose on the fair forehead of innocent love with a blister,
makes marriage vows as false as gamblers’ oaths—oh,
such a deed that plucks the very soul from the body of marriage
and turns sweet religion into meaningless blather.
Heaven looks down on this earth with an angry face, as if it were doomsday,
and is sickened by the thought of your act.
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