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+/*********************************************************
+* AUTO-GENERATED COMMENT BLOCK - DO NOT MODIFY
+**********************************************************
+*
+* HAMLET.TXT
+*
+* Author : Sanjeet Matharu
+* Version : 1.0
+* Description: 
+*
+* Sample STAT script to demonstrate multiline text input
+*
+* (C) Copyright Symbian 2001/2002
+*********************************************************/
+
+<B>
+<Az:\system\apps\jotter\jotter.app,Hamlet>
+<KHamlet - ACT III, scene 1. By William Shakespeare
+
+To be, or not to be: that is the question;
+Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
+The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
+Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
+And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
+No more; and, by a sleep to say we end
+The heartache and the thousand natural shocks
+That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
+Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
+To sleep; perchance to dream: ay there's the rub;
+For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
+When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
+Must give us pause. There's the respect
+That makes calamity of so long life;
+For who bear the whips and scorns of time,
+The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
+The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay,
+The insolence of office, and the spurns
+That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
+When he himself might his quietus make
+
+With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,
+To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
+But that the dread of something after death,
+The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
+No traveller returns, puzzles the will,
+And makes us rather bear those ills we have,
+Than fly to others that we know not of?
+Thus conscience doth make cowards of us all;
+And thus the native hue of resolution
+Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
+And enterprises of great pith and moment
+With this regard their currents turn awry,
+
+And lose the name of action.>
+<S>
+<E>