Read the excerpt from hamlet, act i, scene ii. hamlet: o! that this too too solid flesh would melt, thaw and resolve itself into a dew; or that the everlasting had not fix’d his canon ’gainst self-slaughter! o god! o god! how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world. fie on ’t! o fie! ’tis an unweeded garden, that grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature possess it merely. that it should come to this! by evaluating the dramatic conventions in the excerpt, the reader can conclude that hamlet will