Re: Hamlet's Soliloquy_Page 127

[Megan Carazolez]

To live or not to live, that is the question
Whether it is noble for I to suffer
The chaos and war of a unpleasant situation
Or man up and fight this war I'm in
And prepare myself for the worse, death
By death, there will be no more, the end
All of the heartache and pain
Our bodies will die, but we will reach absolute fulfillment
To pray for death to come
And by dying, we will now dream
For after death, our dreams will come true
When we have died
There will be a pause to show respect
The disaster of so long a life
Who would bear such pain of time
The oppressor is wrong, the proud man is insulted
The pain of rejected love, the law has delayed
The office, being very overbearing, and the rejection
Those who work under the office, are untrustworthy
When he dies his death will make
With a blade at hand, when shall he call it the end
The blood and sweat of tired, hard life
Unless there was something there was to dread after death
The land from which we were created
No one will return to, confuses the traveler
Our true colors will be shown and our illnesses will come about
And fly away, and embed themselves in others we do not know
Our consciences will find a way to turn on us
After that there will be a unfamiliar resolution
Slightly tainted with our thoughts of the past
But arises with greatness of the moment
With the greatness, the negativity goes away
Loses the reason why to take action, soft for you now
The sweet Ophelia. Nymph, in the prayers
Remember my sins

[Megan]

Crystal, nice translations, great attention to details

[isaiahcortez]

do i man up or not
do i sit here and be passive or do i take action
life has handed me lemons
but i will paint lemons gold
i will not stop and i will not cease
if i give up i lost the race
death and only death will stop me
until my body gives up and my legs fall
give me pain til i die if i fail
if it takes my life to justify my means so be it
i am only one man but i will fulfil my destiny
and only then will people understand
but will it take death to make them understand
but will i really give my life for this
with man this seems impossible
i will not do this in vain
yes my life is hard but i will give it meaning
i have done nothing to deserve what is happening
my uncle does not deserve the crown
and he does it with a clean concise
he things he has it hard
but he will get whats coming for him
he will live in his fiery home forever
and no one will miss him
and he will leave us with questions
even people who dont know
and i will have to keep my mouth shut
but that is the law of life
we will all have some sort of trouble
but we all have our moments of greatness
but many people cant handle it
and lose their virtue
to you my love
remember i am not to blame

[john petree]

am i who i used to be?
to suffer is courage, i have had outrageous bad luck,
or should i act against my troubles,
thus ending them
i cannot sleep
i have suffered heartache
and it consumes me
i wish for death
thus dreaming, thats the problem
for while we sleep dreams will come
when we come away from eathly conciousness
are dreams should make us pause, think
life is hard
for who wants all the troubles of life
the proud man is insulting
i have felt the pain of despised love
i despise office
the unworthy takes
when he dies
who would bad fortune bear?
to strive under a weary life
but the dread after death
the goal of oneself
is troubling
and we bear those troubles of our goals
where we find new people
we are afraid
who we are will be shown
thoughts will do us wrong
caught up in the moment
and lose what we were once
and sweet ophelia
will remember my sins

this aint as good as some of yalls, but its the best i got, shakespeare is anoying

[john petree]

isaiah, you created art here, and the thing with the lemmons, thats pure poetry. ever think of being a rapper?
but in seriouseness i thought ur views were more positive than others, slap on the back for that