HAMLET: Remember you! Ay, poor ghost—as long as this distracted brain of mine can hold a memory. Remember you!
I’ll wipe my mind clean of all trivial things and preserve only your commandment there. Yes, by heaven!
Oh, most evil woman!
Oh villain, villain, smiling damned villain!
Uncle, it is you.
“Adieu, adieu—remember me.” I have sworn I will.
HORATIO: My lord, my lord!
MARCELLUS: Lord Hamlet!
HORATIO: Heaven protect him!
HAMLET: Heaven has.
HORATIO: My lord, what happened?