I need the TPCASTT of Hamlet 1.3.78 here is the poem This above all: to thine own self be true. Alas, I confess that I am not true to myself but to you The stars reveal this, the mighty oak and the rose, The flinty rocks I skipped across a brook. I have walked my loneliness to the sea, And the sea roared in both ears. I swallowed and tasted sadness. I lay in the grass and closed my eyes I saw only you, in a dress white as a cloud. Admittedly, I’m not as tall as thee, Neither smart as thee, nor rich as thee. Yet, my dear lamb, Let me be your admirer. I am a stable boy, You a rich farmer’s daughter. Let me be like wheat in wind, bending just so, Not the weak-stemmed daffodil, bent in rain, Dipping its face in mud churned by a workman’s clogs.