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O My Prophetic Soul! My Uncle! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act I, Sc.
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O my prophetic soul!
My uncle!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet
-- Act i, Sc. 5
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