Hamlet Klingon

To be, or not to be: –that is the question:– taH pagh taHbe’. Dah mu’tlheghvam vlqelnIS.(tah pagh tahk bae dahq muqlikvam vaqclenlays)
Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to sufferThe slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, quv’a’, yabDaq San vaQ cha, pu’ je SIQDI’?(koofa yahblacksum vacha pook jaseck-day)
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,And by opposing end them? pagh, Seng blQ’a’Hey SuvmeH nuHmey SuqDI’,’ej, Suvmo’, rInmoHDI’?(pagh seng bate’ah hey suvmeh nookmey sookdayet suvmO rInmogray)
— To die, to sleep– No more– Hegh. Qong–QOng neH–
and by a sleep to say we endThe heartache and the thousand natural shocksThat flesh is heir to– ’tis a consummationDevoutly to be wished! ‘ej QongDi’, tlq ‘oy’, wa’SanID Daw”e’ jecho’nISbogh porghDaj rInmoHlaH net Har.yln mevbogh mlwvam’e’ wIruchqangbej(edge kongday, tick oy! wasanay dow edrik chonisborg porghdaj rinmohlack net haryin mevbogh mivam-airay wilroachkongbedge)
To die, to sleep. To sleep, perchance to dream– Hegh. Qong. QongDI’ chaq naj.
Ay, there’s the rub, tOh, waQlaw’ ghu’vam!
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come HeghDaq maQongtaHvIS, tugh vay’ wInajlah,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, volchaHmajvo’ jubbe’wl’ bep wlwoDDI’;
Must give us pause. ‘e’ wIqelDI’, maHeDnIS

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