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Hamlet：

To be, or not to be, that is the question:

Whether'tis nobler in the mind to suffer;

The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune;

Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,

And by opposing, end them: to die, to sleep

No more; and by a sleep, to say we end

The heart-ache, and the thousand natural shocks

That flesh is heir to;'Tis a consumation

Devoutly to be wish'd. To die to sleep,

To sleep, perchance to dream; Aye, there's the rub,

For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil

Must give us pause. There's the respect

That makes calamity of so long life:

For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,

The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,

The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,

The insolence of office, and the spurns

That patient merit of the unworthy takes,

When he himself might his quietus make

With a bare bodkin? Who would fardles bear

To grunt and sweat under a weary life--

But that the dread of something after death,

The undiscovered country, from whose bourn

No traveler returns, puzzles the will,

And makes us rather bear those ills we have,

Than fly to others that we know not of.

Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,

And thus the native hue of resolution

Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,

And enterprises of great pitch and moment,

With this regard their currents turn awry,

And lose the name of action..

哈姆雷特：生存还是毁灭，这是一个值得考虑的问题；默然忍受命运的暴虐的毒箭，或是挺身反抗人世的无涯的苦难，通过斗争把它们扫清，这两种行为，哪一种更高贵？死了；睡着了；什么都完了；要是在这一种睡眠之中，我们心头的创痛，以及其他无数血肉之躯所不能避免的打击，都可以从此消失，那正是我们求之不得的结局。死了；睡着了；睡着了也许还会做梦；嗯，阻碍就在这儿：因为当我们摆脱了这一具朽腐的皮囊以后，在那死的睡眠里，究竟将要做些什么梦，那不能不使我们踌躇顾虑。人们甘心久困于患难之中，也就是为了这个缘故；谁愿意忍受人世的鞭挞和讥嘲、压迫者的凌辱、傲慢者的冷眼、被轻蔑的爱情的惨痛、法律的迁延、官吏的横暴和费尽辛勤所换来的小人的鄙视，要是他只要用一柄小小的刀子，就可以清算他自己的一生？谁愿意负着这样的重担，在烦劳的生命的压迫下呻吟流汗，倘不是因为惧怕不可知的死后，惧怕那从来不曾有一个旅人回来过的神秘之国，是它迷惑了我们的意志，使我们宁愿忍受目前的磨折，不敢向我们所不知道的痛苦飞去？这样，重重的顾虑使我们全变成了懦夫，决心的赤热的光彩，被审慎的思维盖上了一层灰色，伟大的事业在这一种考虑之下，也会逆流而退，失去了行动的意义。且慢！美丽的奥菲利娅！——女神，在你的祈祷之中，不要忘记替我忏悔我的罪孽。

生存还是毁灭，这的确是个问题，究竟哪样更崇高？是默然忍受命运无情的摧残，还是挺身反抗人世的苦难，把它们扫个干净。死了，睡着了，一切都完了。如果沉睡能了结心灵之痛以及肉体无法承受的千百种痛楚，那正是我求之不得的天大的好事。

死了，睡着了，睡着了也许还有梦。嗯，问题就在这儿：因为当我们摆脱了这一具朽腐的皮囊以后，在那死亡的睡眠里，究竟将会出现什么梦呢，那不能不使我们踌躇顾虑。正是因为这个缘故，人们才甘心久困于患难之中。谁愿意忍受人世的鞭挞与嘲弄、压迫者的凌辱、傲慢者的冷眼、和那失恋的痛苦，法律的迁延、官吏的横暴和费尽辛勤所换来的小人的鄙视，如果只需要一把小小的刀子，就可以让他解脱了，谁愿意容忍这一切在生活的重压下呻吟？倘若不是因为惧怕不可知的死亡．惧怕那从来没有人回来过的神秘之国，世人犹豫了，宁愿忍受人世间的厄运，也不愿投奔未知的苦难。重重的顾虑使我们全变成了懦夫，而原本炽热的决心，被这种思虑蒙上了一层灰色，伟大的冒险精神在这种思虑之下，逆流而退，失去了行动的意义。

To be, or not to be- that is the question:

Whether'tis nobler in the mind to suffer

The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune

Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,

And by opposing end them. To die- to sleep-

No more; and by a sleep to say we end

The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks

That flesh is heir to.'Tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wish'd. To die- to sleep.

To sleep- perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub!

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,

Must give us pause. There's the respect

That makes calamity of so long life.

For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,

Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,

The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay,

The insolence of office, and the spurns

That patient merit of th' unworthy takes,

When he himself might his quietus make

With a bare bodkin? Who would these fardels bear,

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something after death-

The undiscover'd country, from whose bourn

No traveller returns- puzzles the will,

And makes us rather bear those ills we have

Than fly to others that we know not of?

Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,

And thus the native hue of resolution

Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,

And enterprises of great pith and moment

With this regard their currents turn awry

And lose the name of action.

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