Hamlet: Now I am alone.
O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I!
Is it not monstrous that this player here,
But in a fiction, in a dream of passion,
Could force his soul so to his own conceit
That from her working all (his visage wanned,
Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect,
A broken voice, and his whole function suiting
With forms to his conceit-and all for nothing!
For Hecuba!
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Lines 576-593
Analyze his feelings toward the players
and his reasons.
Hamlet feelings toward the players can
be described as
because