To be or not, to do or not, that’s the real quest
I say you be, I say you do, it’s for your own best.
My best you say? But if I may, how came you to this choice?
For I know you, now through and through, I’ve known your lows and highs.
But if instead I free my head and I did not be nor do
Don’t you whirl, you insolent girl, and do as I tell you.
And who you be to bulldoze me? Withdraw or I’ll fight
Oh now you jest, with matters pressed, I am you, you dim wight.
You are me? I implore ye, pray tell me who is who?
I am reason, you are rage, and both of us are you.