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The only declaration of love Hamlet makes to Ophelia is in a letter she eventually returns to him.

To the celestial and my soul's idol, the most beautiful Ophelia,

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Doubt thou the stars are fire,   Doubt that the sun doth move,   Doubt truth to be a liar,   But never doubt I love.  O dear Ophelia, I am ill at these numbers. I have not art to reckon my groans, but that I love thee best, oh, most best, believe it. Adieu.   Thine evermore, most dear lady,   whilst this machine is to him,     Hamlet.

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