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Pluck Out The Heart Of My Mystery. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act Iii, Sc.
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Pluck out the heart of my mystery.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet
-- Act iii, Sc. 2
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