HAMLET: Do you have eyes? How could you leave these fair heights
to rummage and settle on that low plain?
You can’t call it an act of love,
for at your age, the passion is muted,
and the heart obeys reason.
And what reason could you have?
Even someone completely insane could make this choice correctly.
Did the devil blind you?
Eyes without feeling, feeling without sight,
ears without hands or eyes, smell alone—even if
you had but one impaired sense, you couldn’t make such a mistake.
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