Whether ’tis better on the legs to suffer
The dirt and scrapings of bespatter’d crossings,
Or to take arms against this present Fashion,
And with new dresses, change it? To fix—to change—
No more; and by this change to say we stop
Mud splashings, and the thousand natural woes
The legs are heir to.—’tis an emendation
Devoutly to be wished. To fix—to change—
To change! perchance the gown;—ay, there’s the rub;
For in that change of dress what jeers may come