00:00I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth,
00:06begone all custom of exercises.
00:10And indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth,
00:17seems to me a sterile promontory.
00:23This most excellent canopy, the air, look you.
00:25This brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire,
00:33why, it appeareth nothing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors.
00:39What a piece of work is a man.
00:56How noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving,
01:05how express and admirable.
01:08In action, how like an angel, in apprehension, how like a god.
01:13The beauty of the world, the paragon of animals.
01:17And yet to me, what is this quintessence of dust?
01:27Man delights not me.
01:30No, nor woman neither, though by your smiling.
01:33You seem to say so.
01:35There's no such stuff in my thoughts.
01:36Why didn't you laugh then when I said man delights not me?
01:38To think, my lord, if you delight not in man,
01:41what lent and entertainment the players shall receive.
01:47It's just as safe as ever before.
02:00Come on.
02:01Let the boys take the horse.
02:04Underwear.
02:05Ha, ha, ha.
02:10Masters, you are welcome to Elsinore.
02:12Yeah.
02:17Let the boys take the horse.
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