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A room in Polonius' house. (Act 1, Scene 3) Polonius and Laertes warn Ophelia not to trust Hamlet's professed love. LAERTES: Then weigh what loss your honour may sustain, If with too credent ear you list his songs, Or lose your heart, or your chaste treasure open To his unmaster'd importunity. Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister, And keep you in the rear of your affection, Out of the shot and danger of desire. | |
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