Dialog GRAVE DIGGER (singing cont.): But age, with his stealing steps/ Hath clawed me in his clutch/ And hath shipped me into the land/ As if I had never been such. Shakespeare Page 20/232
Dialog GRAVE DIGGER (singing cont.): But age, with his stealing steps/ Hath clawed me in his clutch/ And hath shipped me into the land/ As if I had never been such. Shakespeare Page 21/232
Dialog GRAVE DIGGER (singing cont.): But age, with his stealing steps/ Hath clawed me in his clutch/ And hath shipped me into the land/ As if I had never been such. Shakespeare Page 22/232
Dialog GRAVE DIGGER (singing cont.): But age, with his stealing steps/ Hath clawed me in his clutch/ And hath shipped me into the land/ As if I had never been such. Shakespeare Page 23/232
Dialog GRAVE DIGGER (singing cont.): But age, with his stealing steps/ Hath clawed me in his clutch/ And hath shipped me into the land/ As if I had never been such. Shakespeare Page 24/232
Dialog GRAVE DIGGER (singing cont.): But age, with his stealing steps/ Hath clawed me in his clutch/ And hath shipped me into the land/ As if I had never been such. Shakespeare Page 25/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 170/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 171/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 172/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 173/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 174/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 175/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 176/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 177/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 178/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 179/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 180/232
Dialog HAMLET (O.S.): Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Shakespeare Page 181/232