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Whos there? Stand and unfold yourself. No, who are you? Stop and identify yourself. Long live the king!

He may love The inward service of the mind and soul you now, and may have only the best intentions, Grows wide withal. Perhaps he loves you now, but you have to be on your guard. Remember 15 And now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch that he belongs to the royal family, and his The virtue of his will, but you must fear.

He cant simply make For he himself is subject to his birth. His choice has to agree with what The safety and health of this whole state. And therefore must his choice be circumscribed Unto the voice and yielding of that body Whereof he is the head.

Then if he says he loves you,. As he in his particular act and place enough to see that his words only mean as much May give his saying deed, which is no further as the state of Denmark allows them to mean. Than the main voice of Denmark goes withal. Then think about how shameful it would be for Then weigh what loss your honor may sustain you to give in to his seductive talk and surrender 30 If with too credent ear you list his songs, your treasure chest to his greedy hands.

Watch Or lose your heart, or your chaste treasure open out, Ophelia. Just keep your love under control, To his unmastered importunity. Fear it, Ophelia. Fear it, my dear sister, Simply exposing your beauty to the moon at night And keep you in the rear of your affection, is risky enoughyou dont have to expose 35 Out of the shot and danger of desire.

Even good girls sometimes get a The chariest maid is prodigal enough bad reputation. Worms ruin flowers before they If she unmask her beauty to the moon.

Baby blooms are most susceptible to Virtue itself scapes not calumnious strokes. So be careful. Fear will keep you safe. The canker galls the infants of the spring Young people often lose their self-control even 40 Too oft before their buttons be disclosed. And in the morn and liquid dew of youth, Contagious blastments are most imminent.

Be wary, then. Best safety lies in fear. Youth to itself rebels, though none else near. As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother, But, my dear brother, dont be like a bad priest Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, who fails to practice what he preaches, showing Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven me the steep and narrow way to heaven while Whiles, like a puffed and reckless libertine, you frolic on the primrose path of sin. Dont worry, I wont. I stay too long. But here my father comes.

Ive been here too long. And here comes father. A double blessing is a double grace. What good luck, to have him bless my leaving not Occasion smiles upon a second leave. Aboard, aboard, for shame! Youre still here? Shame on youget on board! The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail The wind is filling your ships sail, and theyre And you are stayed for. There, my blessing with thee. Here, I give you my blessing And these few precepts in thy memory again.

And just try to remember a few rules of life. Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Dont say what youre thinking, and dont be too 60 Nor any unproportioned thought his act. Be friendly to Be thou familiar but by no means vulgar. Once youve tested out Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, your friends and found them trustworthy, hold Grapple them unto thy soul with hoops of steel, onto them.

But dont waste your time shaking But do not dull thy palm with entertainment hands with every new guy you meet. Dont be 65 Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade. Beware quick to pick a fight, but once youre in one, hold Of entrance to a quarrel, but being in, your own.

Listen to many people, but talk to few. Bear t that th' opposd may beware of thee. Hear everyones opinion, but reserve your Give every man thy ear but few thy voice. Spend all you can afford on clothes, Take each mans censure but reserve thy judgment. And they in France of the best rank and station the friendship as well as the money, and Are of a most select and generous chief in that.

And, 75 Neither a borrower nor a lender be, above all, be true to yourself. Then you wont be For loan oft loses both itself and friend, false to anybody else. Good-bye, son. I hope my And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.

This above all: My blessing season this in thee. I humbly say good-bye to you, father. Your servants tend. Now go, the time is right. Your servants are waiting. Remember what Ive told 85 What I have said to you. What did he tell you, Ophelia? Something about Hamlet. A good thing he did, by God. Ive heard Hamlets 'Tis told me he hath very oft of late been spending a lot of time alone with you Given private time to you, and you yourself recently, and youve made yourself quite Have of your audience been most free and available to him.

If things are the way people tell bounteous. Whats going on As it behooves my daughter and your honor. Tell me the truth. What is between you? Give me up the truth. Pooh, you speak like a green girl, Affection! Thats nothing! Youre talking like Unsifted in such perilous circumstance.

Do you believe his offers, as you call them? I dont know what to believe, father. Think yourself a baby Then Ill tell you. Believe that you are a foolish That you have ta'en these tenders for true pay, little baby for believing these offers are Which are not sterling. Tender yourself more dearly, something real. Offer yourself more respect, or Ornot to crack the wind of the poor phrase, not to beat this word to deathyoull offer me the Running it thusyoull tender me a fool.

Go to, go to. Yes, fashion is just the worda passing whim. Go on. I do know, These vows are just traps for stupid birds. I know When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul when a man is on fire, hell swear anything. But Lends the tongue vows. These blazes, daughter, when a hearts on fire, it gives out more light than Giving more light than heat, extinct in both heat, and the fire will be out even before hes Even in their promise as it is a-making, done making his promises.

Dont mistake that for You must not take for fire. From this time true love. From now on, spend a little less time Be somewhat scanter of your maiden presence. Make yourself a Set your entreatments at a higher rate precious commodity. Remember that Hamlet is Than a command to parley. For Lord Hamlet, young and has a lot more freedom to fool around Believe so much in him that he is young, than you do.

In short, Ophelia, dont believe his And with a larger tether may he walk love vows, since theyre like flashy pimps who Than may be given you. In few, Ophelia, wear nice clothes to lead a woman into filthy Do not believe his vows, for they are brokers acts. To put it plainly, dont waste your time with Not of that dye which their investments show, Hamlet. Do as I say. But mere implorators of unholy suits, Now come along. This is for all: I would not, in plain terms, from this time forth, Have you so slander any moment leisure, As to give words or talk with the Lord Hamlet.

Come your ways. Ill do as you say, father.

It is very cold. The air is biting cold. Yes, its definitely nippy. What time is it? I think it lacks of twelve. A little before twelve, I think. No, its just after twelve; I heard the clock strike. I heard it not. It then draws near the season Really? I didnt hear it. So its nearly the time Wherein the spirit held his wont to walk.

A flourish of trumpets and two pieces of ordnance Trumpets play offstage and two cannons are goes off fired. What does this mean, my lord? What does that mean, sir? As he guzzles down his German wine, And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, the musicians make a ruckus to celebrate his The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out draining another cup. The triumph of his pledge. Is that a tradition? Yes, it is. But though I was born here and should But to my mind, though I am native here consider that tradition part of my own heritage, I And to the manner born, it is a custom think it would be better to ignore it than practice it.

More honored in the breach than the observance. Other countries criticize us for our loud partying. This heavy-headed revel east and west 20 Makes us traduced and taxed of other nations. Act 1, Scene 4, Page 2 They clepe us drunkards and with swinish phrase They call us drunks and insult our noble titles. Soil our addition. And indeed it takes And our drunkenness does detract from our From our achievements, though performed at height, achievements, as great as they are, and lessens The pith and marrow of our attribute.

Its just like what happens to 25 So oft it chances in particular men certain people who have some birth defect which That for some vicious mole of nature in them they are not responsible for, since nobody As in their birth wherein they are not guilty, chooses how hes born , or some weird habit or Since nature cannot choose his origin , compulsion that changes them completely.

It By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, happens sometimes that one little defect in these 30 Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, people, as wonderful and talented as they may Or by some habit that too much o'erleavens be, will make them look completely bad to other The form of plausive mannersthat these men, people.

A tiny spot of evil casts doubt on their Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect, good qualities and ruins their reputations. Being natures livery or fortunes star, 35 Their virtues else be they as pure as grace, As infinite as man may undergo Shall in the general censure take corruption From that particular fault.

The dram of evil Doth all the noble substance of a doubt 40 To his own scandal. Look, sirhere it comes! Oh angels, protect us! Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell, heavenly breezes or blasts of hell fire, whether 45 Be thy intents wicked or charitable, your intentions are good or evil, you look so Thou comest in such a questionable shape strange I want to talk to you.

Ill call you Hamlet That I will speak to thee. Answer King, Father, royal Dane.

O, answer me! Dont drive me crazy with curiosity, but tell Let me not burst in ignorance, but tell me why your church-buried bones have burst out 50 Why thy canonized bones, hearsed in death, of their coffin, and why your tomb, Have burst their cerements; why the sepulcher,. Act 1, Scene 4, Page 3 Wherein we saw thee quietly interred, where we quietly buried you, has opened up its Hath oped his ponderous and marble jaws heavy marble jaws to spit you out again.

What To cast thee up again. What may this mean, could it mean that you have put on your armor 55 That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel again, you corpse, and have come back to look at Revisits thus the glimpses of the moon, the moon, making the night terrifying and stirring Making night hideous and we fools of nature, us humans with supernatural fears? What So horridly to shake our disposition do you want from us?

What should we do? With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls? To you alone. But dont go. Definitely not. Then I will follow it. Its not going to speak, so Ill follow it. Dont do it, sir. Why, whats the danger? I dont value my life one I do not set my life in a pins fee, bit.

And as for my soul, how can the ghost And for my soulwhat can it do to that, endanger that, since its as immortal as the ghost 70 Being a thing immortal as itself? Look, its waving me over again. Ill follow it. It waves me forth again.

Or Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff to the terrifying cliff that overhangs the water, That beetles o'er his base into the sea,. Act 1, Scene 4, Page 4 75 And there assume some other horrible form, where it takes on some other horrible form that Which might deprive your sovereignty of reason drives you insane.

Think about it. The edge of the And draw you into madness? Think of it. Without more motive, into every brain and hear it roar far below. Its still waving to me. Go ahead, Ill follow. Ill follow thee. Youre not going, sir. Let go of me. You shall not go. Calm down. Youre not going anywhere. Every nerve in my body is And makes each petty artery in this body now as tough as steel. The ghost is still waving As hardy as the Nemean lions nerve.

Let me go, gentlemen. Unhand me, gentlemen. I say, get away! Go ahead, Ill I say, away! His imagination is making him crazy. Lets follow them. Its not right to obey his orders to let him go alone. To what issue will this come? Go ahead and follow him. But what does all this mean, where will it all end? It means that something is rotten in the state of Denmark. If thats true, we should let God take care of it. No, lets follow him.

Speak, Ill go no further. Where are you taking me? Im not going any farther. Listen to me. I will. Must render up myself. Ah, poor ghost! Just listen carefully to what I have To what I shall unfold.

I am bound to hear. Im ready to hear you. You must be ready for revenge, too, when you hear me out. GHOST GHOST I am thy fathers spirit, Im the ghost of your father, doomed for a certain 10 Doomed for a certain term to walk the night period of time to walk the earth at night, while And for the day confined to fast in fires, during the day Im trapped in the fires of Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature purgatory until Ive done penance for my past Are burnt and purged away.

But that I am forbid sins. If I werent forbidden to tell you the secrets To tell the secrets of my prison house, of purgatory, I could tell you stories that would 15 I could a tale unfold whose lightest word slice through your soul, freeze your blood, Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,. Act 1, Scene 5, Page 2 Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their make your eyes jump out of their sockets, and spheres, your hair stand on end like porcupine quills.

But Thy knotted and combind locks to part mortals like you arent allowed to hear this 20 And each particular hair to stand on end, description of the afterlife. Listen, listen! If you Like quills upon the fearful porpentine. List, list, O, list! Oh God! Take revenge for his horrible murder, that crime against nature. His most horrible murder. Murders always But this most foul, strange and unnatural.

May sweep to my revenge. Youd have to be as lazy And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed as a weed on the shores of Lethe not to get riled That roots itself in ease on Lethe wharf, up here.

Now listen, Hamlet. Everyone was told Wouldst thou not stir in this. Now, Hamlet, hear. But in fact, thats a lie A serpent stung me. So the whole ear of Denmark thats fooled everyone in Denmark. You should Is by a forgd process of my death know, my noble son, the real snake that stung Rankly abused. But know, thou noble youth, your father is now wearing his crown.

The serpent that did sting thy fathers life 40 Now wears his crown. My uncle? I knew it! With his With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts clever words and fancy gifts, he seduced my O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power seemingly virtuous queen, persuading her to give 45 So to seduce! They were evil words and gifts to The will of my most seeming-virtuous queen.

Oh, Hamlet, how far she fell! O Hamlet, what a falling off was there! She went from me, who loved her with the dignity From me, whose love was of that dignity and devotion that suits a legitimate marriage, to a That it went hand in hand even with the vow wretch whose natural gifts were poor compared 50 I made to her in marriage, and to decline to mine.

But just as you cant corrupt a truly Upon a wretch whose natural gifts were poor virtuous person no matter how you try, the To those of mine. But hang on, I think I smell the 55 So lust, though to a radiant angel linked, morning air. So let me be brief here. Your uncle Will sate itself in a celestial bed snuck up to me while I was sleeping in the And prey on garbage.

Methinks I scent the morning air. Sleeping within my orchard, earthat poison that moves like quicksilver 60 My custom always of the afternoon, through the veins and curdles the blood, which is Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole just what it did to me. I broke out in a scaly rash With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial, that covered my smooth body with a revolting And in the porches of my ears did pour crust.

And thats how my brother robbed me of The leperous distilment, whose effect my life, my crown, and my queen all at once. He 65 Holds such an enmity with blood of man cut me off in the middle of a sinful life.

That swift as quicksilver it courses through The natural gates and alleys of the body And with a sudden vigor doth posset And curd, like eager droppings into milk, 70 The thin and wholesome blood. So did it mine. And a most instant tetter barked about, Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust All my smooth body.

Act 1, Scene 5, Page 4 Unhouseled, disappointed, unaneled. I had no chance to repent my sins or receive last No reckoning made, but sent to my account rites. Oh, its horrible, horrible, so horrible!

If you With all my imperfections on my head. Dont let the Danish 80 Oh, horrible, oh, horrible, most horrible! But however you If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not. Leave her to God A couch for luxury and damnd incest. Now, good-bye. The But howsoever thou pursuest this act, glowworms light is beginning to fade, so morning 85 Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive is near. Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye.

Against thy mother aught. Leave her to heaven Remember me. And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge To prick and sting her. Fare thee well at once. The glowworm shows the matin to be near, 90 And 'gins to pale his uneffectual fire. Adieu, adieu, adieu. Remember me. O earth! What else? Ah, all you up in heaven! And earth! And shall I couple hell?

Oh, fie! Hold, hold, my heart, Shall I include hell as well? Keep And you, my sinews, grow not instant old, beating, my heart, and muscles, dont grow old 95 But bear me stiffly up. Remember thee! Remember you!

Yes, Ay, thou poor ghost, whiles memory holds a seat you poor ghost, as long as I have any power of In this distracted globe. Yea, from the table of my memory Yes, Ill wipe my mind clean of all trivial facts and Ill wipe away all trivial fond records, memories and preserve only your commandment All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past there. Yes, by God! Oh, you evil woman! Oh, you That youth and observation copied there, villain, villain, you damned, smiling villain!

And thy commandment all alone shall live Wheres my notebook? Its a good idea for me Within the book and volume of my brain, to write down that one can smile and smile, and Unmixed with baser matter. Yes, by heaven! At least its possible in Denmark. Now its time to O villain, villain, smiling, damnd villain! My tables! Meet it is I set it down That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain. At least Im sure it may be so in Denmark.

Now to my word. Act 1, Scene 5, Page 5 It is Adieu, adieu. He said, Remember me. I swore I would. I have sworn t. Sir, sir! Please let him be all right! Im all right. Oh-ho-ho, sir!

Come, bird, come. Oh-ho-ho, kid! Come here. So how did it go, sir? What happened, sir? It was incredible! Oh, please, tell us, sir. Youll reveal it. No, youll talk. I swear I wont, sir. I wont either, sir. Would heart of man once think Okay. But you promise you can keep a secret? But youll be secret? Yes, I swear. Yes, youre absolutely right. So, without further And so, without more circumstance at all, ado, the best thing to do now is probably just to I hold it fit that we shake hands and part.

You go You, as your business and desire shall point you and take care of your business since everybody For every man has business and desire, has some business to take care of, whatever it is Such as it isand for my own poor part, worth , and Ill go and pray. Youre talking in such a crazy way, sir. Im sorry if I offended you; yes, very sorry. Yes faith, heartily.

Oh, dont worry about it, sir. No offense taken. Touching this vision here, As for this ghost we just saw, hes a real one, I It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you. But regarding what For your desire to know what is between us, happened between us, dont askI cant tell you. O'ermaster t as you may. As you are friends, scholars and soldiers, educated friends, do me one small favor.

We will. What is it, sir? Of course we will. Dont ever tell anyone what youve seen tonight. We wont, sir. No, you have to swear it. I swear to God I wont. Me too, I wont, I swear to God.

Swear by my sword. But we already swore, sir. Yes, but swear by my sword this time. Sayst thou so? Art thou there, Ha ha, is that what you say, kid? Are you down truepenny? Come on, you hear this guy Come on, you hear this fellow in the cellarage. Agree to swear. Consent to swear. Tell us what to swear, sir. Oh women! You are so weak!

Oh, so quick to jump into a bed of incest! Or I do forget myself? Still your respectful servant. And what make you from Wittenberg, Horatio? But what are you doing so far from Wittenberg, Horatio? What are you doing here in Elsinore? I know you are no truant. But what is your affair in Elsinore? Modern Text teach you to drink hard by the time you leave. The funeral baked meats Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables. Would I had met my dearest foe in heaven Or ever I had seen that day, Horatio.

My father—methinks I see my father. The leftovers from the funeral dinner made a convenient wedding banquet. My father—I think I see my father. He was a goodly king. Take him for all in all. I shall not look upon his like again. He was an admirable king. He was perfect in everything. The dead king. Just listen carefully while I tell you the amazing thing I saw, with these gentlemen as witnesses. HORATIO After midnight, for two nights running, these two guards, Marcellus and Barnardo, saw a figure that looked very much like your father, in full armor from head to toe.

This to me In dreadful secrecy impart they did, And I with them the third night kept the watch, Where—as they had delivered, both in time, Form of the thing, each word made true and good— The apparition comes. I knew your father. These hands are not more like. They told me all about this, so on the third night I agreed to come stand guard with them, to see for myself. It happened again, just as they had described. This ghost looked as much like him as my two hands are like each other.

Yet once methought It lifted up its head and did address Itself to motion, like as it would speak. But even then the morning cock crew loud, And at the sound it shrunk in haste away And vanished from our sight.

It raised its head once as if it was about to speak, but just then the rooster started crowing, and the ghost vanished from sight.

And we did think it writ down in our duty To let you know of it. We thought you ought to know about it. Are you on duty again tonight? From top to toe?

He wore his beaver up. He had his helmet visor up. A countenance more In sorrow than in anger. Stayed it long? Did it stay a long time? Perchance 'Twill walk again. I pray you all, If you have hitherto concealed this sight, Let it be tenable in your silence still. And whatsoever else shall hap tonight, Give it an understanding, but no tongue. So fare you well. So good-bye for now. All is not well. Would the night were come! Till then sit still, my soul. I suspect some foul play.

I wish the night were here already! Until then, I have to remain calm. Bad deeds will be revealed, no matter how people try to hide them. And, sister, as the winds give benefit And convey is assistant, do not sleep, But let me hear from you. And, my dear sister, as long as the winds are blowing and ships are sailing, let me hear from you—write.

For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews and bulk, but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps he loves you now, 15 And now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch The virtue of his will, but you must fear. His greatness weighed, his will is not his own, For he himself is subject to his birth.

He may not, as unvalued persons do, 20 Carve for himself, for on his choice depends The safety and health of this whole state.

And therefore must his choice be circumscribed Unto the voice and yielding of that body Whereof he is the head. Not a second more. He may love you now, and may have only the best intentions, but you have to be on your guard.

His choice has to agree with what the nation wants. Then weigh what loss your honor may sustain 30 If with too credent ear you list his songs, Or lose your heart, or your chaste treasure open To his unmastered importunity. Fear it, Ophelia. Fear it, my dear sister, And keep you in the rear of your affection, 35 Out of the shot and danger of desire. The chariest maid is prodigal enough If she unmask her beauty to the moon. The canker galls the infants of the spring 40 Too oft before their buttons be disclosed.

And in the morn and liquid dew of youth, Contagious blastments are most imminent. Be wary, then. Best safety lies in fear. Youth to itself rebels, though none else near. Then think about how shameful it would be for you to give in to his seductive talk and surrender your treasure chest to his greedy hands. Watch out, Ophelia. Even good girls sometimes get a bad reputation. Worms ruin flowers before they blossom.

Baby blooms are most susceptible to disease. So be careful. Fear will keep you safe. Young people often lose their self-control even without any help from others. But, good my brother, Do not, as some ungracious pastors do, Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven Whiles, like a puffed and reckless libertine, 50 Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads And recks not his own rede. But here my father comes. A double blessing is a double grace. Occasion smiles upon a second leave.

And here comes father. What good luck, to have him bless my leaving not once but twice. Aboard, aboard, for shame! The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail And you are stayed for. There, my blessing with thee. And these few precepts in thy memory Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, 60 Nor any unproportioned thought his act. Be thou familiar but by no means vulgar. Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them unto thy soul with hoops of steel, But do not dull thy palm with entertainment 65 Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.

Give every man thy ear but few thy voice. Shame on you—get on board! Here, I give you my blessing again. And just try to remember a few rules of life. Listen to many people, but talk to few. This above all: My blessing season this in thee. And, above all, be true to yourself.

Good-bye, son. Your servants tend. Your servants are waiting. What is between you? Give me up the truth. Tell me the truth. Pooh, you speak like a green girl, Unsifted in such perilous circumstance. Think yourself a baby That you have ta'en these tenders for true pay, Which are not sterling. Go to, go to. Go on. I do know, When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul Lends the tongue vows. These blazes, daughter, Giving more light than heat, extinct in both Even in their promise as it is a-making, You must not take for fire.

From this time Be somewhat scanter of your maiden presence. Set your entreatments at a higher rate Than a command to parley. For Lord Hamlet, Believe so much in him that he is young, And with a larger tether may he walk Than may be given you. In few, Ophelia, Do not believe his vows, for they are brokers Not of that dye which their investments show, But mere implorators of unholy suits, Breathing like sanctified and pious bawds, The better to beguile.

This is for all: I would not, in plain terms, from this time forth, Have you so slander any moment leisure, As to give words or talk with the Lord Hamlet. Come your ways. From now on, spend a little less time with him and talk to him less. Make yourself a precious commodity. Remember that Hamlet is young and has a lot more freedom to fool around than you do.

Do as I say. Now come along. It is very cold. A little before twelve, I think. I heard it not. It then draws near the season Wherein the spirit held his wont to walk. A flourish of trumpets and two pieces of ordnance goes off What does this mean, my lord? Trumpets play offstage and two cannons are fired. What does that mean, sir? HAMLET The king doth wake tonight and takes his rouse, 10 Keeps wassail and the swaggering upspring reels, And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.

As he guzzles down his German wine, the musicians make a ruckus to celebrate his draining another cup. But to my mind, though I am native here And to the manner born, it is a custom More honored in the breach than the observance.

This heavy-headed revel east and west 20 Makes us traduced and taxed of other nations. But though I was born here and should consider that tradition part of my own heritage, I think it would be better to ignore it than practice it. Other countries criticize us for our loud partying. Act 1, Scene 4, Page 2 25 30 35 40 They clepe us drunkards and with swinish phrase Soil our addition. And indeed it takes From our achievements, though performed at height, The pith and marrow of our attribute.

The dram of evil Doth all the noble substance of a doubt To his own scandal. They call us drunks and insult our noble titles. And our drunkenness does detract from our achievements, as great as they are, and lessens our reputations.

It happens sometimes that one little defect in these people, as wonderful and talented as they may be, will make them look completely bad to other people. A tiny spot of evil casts doubt on their good qualities and ruins their reputations. Let me not burst in ignorance, but tell 50 Why thy canonized bones, hearsed in death, Have burst their cerements; why the sepulcher, Modern Text heavenly breezes or blasts of hell fire, whether your intentions are good or evil, you look so strange I want to talk to you.

What may this mean, 55 That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel Revisits thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous and we fools of nature, So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?

What should we do? What could it mean that you have put on your armor again, you corpse, and have come back to look at the moon, making the night terrifying and stirring us humans with supernatural fears? What do you want from us? Then I will follow it. It waves me forth again. Or to the terrifying cliff that overhangs the water, Act 1, Scene 4, Page 4 75 And there assume some other horrible form, Which might deprive your sovereignty of reason And draw you into madness?

Think of it. The very place puts toys of desperation, where it takes on some other horrible form that drives you insane. Think about it. The edge of the sea makes people feel despair even at the best of times. You shall not go. Still am I called. I say, away! Every nerve in my body is now as tough as steel.

The ghost is still waving me over. Let me go, gentlemen.

Hamlet (No Fear Shakespeare)

I say, get away! To what issue will this come? But what does all this mean, where will it all end? Just listen carefully to what I have to tell you. I am bound to hear. But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood. List, list, O, list! Listen, listen! But this most foul, strange and unnatural. Now, Hamlet, hear. My uncle? Now listen, Hamlet. Everyone was told that a poisonous snake bit me when I was sleeping in the orchard. You should know, my noble son, the real snake that stung your father is now wearing his crown.

Act 1, Scene 5, Page 3 45 50 55 60 65 70 75 GHOST Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast, With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts— O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power So to seduce!

O Hamlet, what a falling off was there! From me, whose love was of that dignity That it went hand in hand even with the vow I made to her in marriage, and to decline Upon a wretch whose natural gifts were poor To those of mine.

But virtue, as it never will be moved, Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven, So lust, though to a radiant angel linked, Will sate itself in a celestial bed And prey on garbage. But soft!

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Methinks I scent the morning air. Brief let me be. Sleeping within my orchard, My custom always of the afternoon, Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial, And in the porches of my ears did pour The leperous distilment, whose effect Holds such an enmity with blood of man That swift as quicksilver it courses through The natural gates and alleys of the body And with a sudden vigor doth posset And curd, like eager droppings into milk, The thin and wholesome blood.

So did it mine. And a most instant tetter barked about, Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust All my smooth body.

With his clever words and fancy gifts, he seduced my seemingly virtuous queen, persuading her to give in to his lust. They were evil words and gifts to seduce her like that! Oh, Hamlet, how far she fell! She went from me, who loved her with the dignity and devotion that suits a legitimate marriage, to a wretch whose natural gifts were poor compared to mine. But hang on, I think I smell the morning air.

So let me be brief here. Your uncle snuck up to me while I was sleeping in the orchard, as I always used to do in the afternoon, and poured a vial of henbane poison into my ear—that poison that moves like quicksilver through the veins and curdles the blood, which is just what it did to me.

I broke out in a scaly rash that covered my smooth body with a revolting crust. He cut me off in the middle of a sinful life. No reckoning made, but sent to my account With all my imperfections on my head. If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not. But howsoever thou pursuest this act, 85 Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother aught. Leave her to heaven And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge To prick and sting her.

Fare thee well at once. The glowworm shows the matin to be near, 90 And 'gins to pale his uneffectual fire. Adieu, adieu, adieu. Remember me.

No Fear Shakespeare – Hamlet

Leave her to God and her own guilt. Now, good-bye. Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye. O earth! What else? And shall I couple hell? Oh, fie! Hold, hold, my heart, And you, my sinews, grow not instant old, But bear me stiffly up.

Remember thee! Ay, thou poor ghost, whiles memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. Yes, by heaven! O most pernicious woman! My tables! Now to my word. And earth! Shall I include hell as well? Remember you! Yes, you poor ghost, as long as I have any power of memory in this distracted head.

Yes, by God! Oh, you evil woman! Oh, you villain, villain, you damned, smiling villain! Come, bird, come. Come here. Would heart of man once think it? But you promise you can keep a secret? So, without further ado, the best thing to do now is probably just to shake hands and go our separate ways. Yes faith, heartily. No offense taken. Touching this vision here, It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you.

We will. Of course we will. Sayst thou so? Art thou there, truepenny? Come on, you hear this fellow in the cellarage. Consent to swear. Are you down there, my man? Agree to swear. Swear by my sword. Come hither, gentlemen, And lay your hands again upon my sword. Swear by my sword Never to speak of this that you have heard. Canst work i' th' earth so fast? Once more remove, good friends.

Maybe we should move. Come over here, gentlemen, and put your hands on my sword again. What a tunneler! There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.

This not to do, So grace and mercy at your most need help you, Swear. But now listen to me. No matter how strangely I act since I may find it appropriate to act a little crazy in the near future , you must never, ever let on—with a gesture of your hands or a certain expression on your face—that you know anything about what happened to me here tonight.

Let us go in together, And still your fingers on your lips, I pray. No talking about this. There is so much out of whack in these times. Look you, sir, Inquire me first what Danskers are in Paris, And how, and who, what means, and where they keep 10 What company at what expense; and finding POLONIUS It would be wonderfully wise of you, my dear Reynaldo, to ask around about his behavior a little before you visit him.

Ask around and find out what Danish people are in Paris—who they are, where they live and how much money they have, who their friends are. And if you find out in this general sort of questioning that they happen to No Fear Shakespeare — Hamlet by SparkNotes Original Text By this encompassment and drift of question That they do know my son, come you more nearer Than your particular demands will touch it.

Addicted so and so. Marry, none so rank As may dishonor him. Take heed of that. Then just make up whatever you want—of course, nothing so bad that it would shame him. I mean make up any stories that Act 2, Scene 1, Page 2 As are companions noted and most known To youth and liberty. You must not put another scandal on him 30 That he is open to incontinency.

I would know that.

By the mass, I was about to say something. Where did I leave? Good God, I was about to say something. What was I saying?

See you now, Your bait of falsehood takes this carp of truth. And thus do we of wisdom and of reach, 65 With windlasses and with assays of bias, By indirections find directions out. So by my former lecture and advice Shall you my son. You have me, have you not? Make sure your little lie brings out the truth. Fare you well. Have a safe trip. How now, Ophelia? OPHELIA Father, I was up in my room sewing when Hamlet came in with no hat on his head, his shirt unbuttoned, and his stockings dirty, undone, and down around his ankles.

He was pale as his undershirt, and his knees were knocking together. He came up to me. But truly, I do fear it. Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And, with his other hand thus o'er his brow, 90 He falls to such perusal of my face As he would draw it. Long stayed he so. He stayed like that a long time. Act 2, Scene 1, Page 5 At last, a little shaking of mine arm And thrice his head thus waving up and down, He raised a sigh so piteous and profound 95 As it did seem to shatter all his bulk And end his being.

That done, he lets me go, And, with his head over his shoulder turned, He seemed to find his way without his eyes, For out o' doors he went without their helps, And to the last bended their light on me.

Finally, after shaking my arm a little, and jerking his head up and down three times, he sighed like it was his last breath.

After that he let me go. He left the room with his head turned back on me, finding his way out without looking, since his eyes were on me the whole time. I will go seek the king. This is the very ecstasy of love, Whose violent property fordoes itself And leads the will to desperate undertakings As oft as any passion under heaven That does afflict our natures.

I am sorry. What, have you given him any hard words of late? This is definitely love-craziness. Love is such a violent emotion that it makes people self-destruct, as much as any strong emotion. Did you tell him anything that might have hurt his feelings lately? But as you did command I did repel his fetters and denied His access to me.

I am sorry that with better heed and judgment I had not quoted him. I feared he did but trifle And meant to wreck thee. But beshrew my jealousy! By heaven, it is as proper to our age To cast beyond ourselves in our opinions As it is common for the younger sort To lack discretion. Come, go we to the king. This must be known, which, being kept close, might move More grief to hide than hate to utter love. I regret not observing him more closely before I told you to do that.

I thought he was just toying with you and meant to ruin your reputation.

Damn my suspicious thoughts! Act 2, Scene 2 Flourish. Moreover that we much did long to see you, The need we have to use you did provoke Our hasty sending. I entreat you both That, being of so young days brought up with him And since so neighbored to his youth and 'havior, That you vouchsafe your rest here in our court Some little time so by your companies 15 To draw him on to pleasures and to gather, So much as from occasion you may glean, Whether aught, to us unknown, afflicts him thus That, opened, lies within our remedy.

Our services are entirely at your command. Go, some of you, And bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is. Servants, take these gentlemen to see Hamlet.

I assure my good liege, I hold my duty as I hold my soul, 45 Both to my God and to my gracious king. That do I long to hear. I want very much to find out. My news shall be the fruit to that great feast. Then you can hear my news, as dessert. Say, Voltemand, what from our brother Norway? Whereat grieved— That so his sickness, age, and impotence Was falsely borne in hand—sends out arrests On Fortinbras, which he, in brief, obeys, Receives rebuke from Norway, and in fine 70 Makes vow before his uncle never more To give th' assay of arms against your majesty.

Welcome, my good friends. Fortinbras swore never to threaten Denmark again. Act 2, Scene 2, Page 4 Gives him three thousand crowns in annual fee 75 And his commission to employ those soldiers, So levied as before, against the Polack, With an entreaty, herein further shown, That it might please you to give quiet pass Through your dominions for this enterprise, 80 On such regards of safety and allowance As therein are set down.

Meantime we thank you for your well-took labor. Most welcome home! Meanwhile, thank you for your efforts. Go relax now. Welcome back! My liege and madam, to expostulate What majesty should be, what duty is, 90 Why day is day, night night, and time is time, Were nothing but to waste night, day, and time.

Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes, I will be brief: But let that go. Sir and madam, to make grand speeches about what majesty is, what service is, or why day is day, night is night, and time is time is just a waste of a lot of day, night, and time. If you continue browsing the site, you agree to the use of cookies on this website.

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