Tobe，ornottobe:thatisthequestion，

    Whetherit'snoblerinthemindtosuffer

    Theslingsandarrowsofoutrageousfortune，

    Ortotakearmsagainstaseaoftroubles，

    Andbyopposingendthem.Todie，tosleep;

    Nomore;andbyasleeptosayweend

    Theheartache，andthethousandnaturalshocks

    Thatfleshisheirto，it'saconsummation

    Devoutlytobewished.Todie，tosleep.

    Tosleep，perchancetodream:ay，there'stherub;

    Forinthatsleepofdeathwhatdreamsmaye

    Whenwehaveshuffledoffthismortalcoil，

    Mustgiveuspause.There'stherespect

    Thatmakescalamityofsolonglife;

    Forwhowouldbearthewhipsandscornsoftime，

    Theoppressor'swrong，theproudman'scontumely，

    Thepangsofdespisedlove，thelaw'sdelay，

    Theinsolenceofoffice，andthespurns

    Thatpatientmeritoftheunworthytakes，

    Whenhehimselfmighthisquietusmake

    Withabarebodkin?Whowouldfardelsbear，

    Togruntandsweatunderawearylife，

    Butthatthedreadofsomethingafterdeath，

    Theundiscoveredcountryfromwhosebourn

    Notravellerreturns，puzzlesthewill，

    Andmakesusratherbearthoseillswehave

    Thanflytoothersthatweknownotof?

    Thusconsciencedoesmakecowardsofusall，

    Andthusthenativehueofresolution

    Issickliedorwiththepalecastofthought，

    Andenterprisesofgreatpithandmoment

    Withthisregardtheircurrentsturnawry

    Andlosethenameofaction.