Annotation of embedaddon/php/ext/zlib/tests/data.inc, revision 1.1.1.2

1.1       misho       1: 
                      2: <?php
                      3: $data = <<<QUOTE
                      4: To be or not to be, that is the question;
                      5: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
                      6: The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune
                      7: Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
                      8: And by opposing, end them. To die, to sleep;
                      9: No more; and by a sleep to say we end
                     10: The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
                     11: That flesh is heir to  'tis a consummation
                     12: Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
                     13: To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub,
                     14: For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
                     15: When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
                     16: Must give us pause. There's the respect
                     17: That makes calamity of so long life,
                     18: For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
                     19: Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
                     20: The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,
                     21: The insolence of office, and the spurns
                     22: That patient merit of th'unworthy takes,
                     23: When he himself might his quietus make
                     24: With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
                     25: To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
                     26: But that the dread of something after death,
                     27: The undiscovered country from whose bourn
                     28: No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
                     29: And makes us rather bear those ills we have
                     30: Than fly to others that we know not of?
                     31: Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
                     32: And thus the native hue of resolution
                     33: Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
                     34: And enterprises of great pitch and moment
                     35: With this regard their currents turn away,
                     36: And lose the name of action.
                     37: 
                     38: 
                     39: Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, 
                     40: senses, affections, passions; fed with the same food, hurt with 
                     41: the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, heal'd by 
                     42: the same means, warm'd and cool'd by the same winter and summer 
                     43: as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you 
                     44: tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? 
                     45: And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you 
                     46: in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a 
                     47: Christian, what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian wrong 
                     48: a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? Why, 
                     49: revenge. The villainy you teach me, I will execute, and it 
                     50: shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
                     51: 
                     52: Is this a dagger which I see before me,
                     53: The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee.
                     54: I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
                     55: Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible
                     56: To feeling as to sight? or art thou but
                     57: A dagger of the mind, a false creation,
                     58: Proceeding from the heat-oppress'd brain?
                     59: I see thee yet, in form as palpable
                     60: As this which now I draw.
                     61: Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going;
                     62: And such an instrument I was to use.
                     63: Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses,
                     64: Or else worth all the rest; I see thee still,
                     65: And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood,
                     66: Which was not so before.
                     67: There's no such thing:
                     68: It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. 
                     69: Now o'er the one halfworld Nature seems dead,
                     70: and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep; witchcraft celebrates
                     71: Pale Hecate's offerings, and wither'd murder,
                     72: Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf,
                     73: Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace.
                     74: With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design
                     75: Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth,
                     76: Hear not my steps, which way they walk, 
                     77: for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout,
                     78: And take the present horror from the time,
                     79: Which now suits with it.
                     80: Whiles I threat, he lives:
                     81: Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
                     82: I go, and it is done; the bell invites me.
                     83: Hear it not, Duncan; for it is a knell
                     84: That summons thee to heaven or to hell.
                     85: 
                     86: QUOTE;
                     87: 
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