Hamlet

by

William Shakespeare

Hamlet is a story about a young prince named Hamlet, who is grieving the death of his father, the King. His mother, Queen Gertrude, has married his uncle, Claudius, who has now become the new King. Hamlet is visited by the ghost of his father, who tells him that he was murdered by Claudius. This revelation sets Hamlet on a path of revenge and madness.

Throughout the play, Hamlet struggles with his own sanity as he tries to uncover the truth about his father's death and bring justice to his family. He becomes obsessed with the idea of revenge and begins to distrust everyone around him, including his closest friends and family members. Along the way, he puts on an "antic disposition" to throw his enemies off-guard.

As Hamlet's plans for revenge come to fruition, he ends up causing more harm than good. His actions lead to the death of several characters, including his love interest, Ophelia, and his best friend, Polonius. In the end, Hamlet himself is mortally wounded in a duel with Laertes, and he dies just as he finally achieves his revenge on Claudius.

Overall, Hamlet is a complex and powerful story that explores themes of revenge, madness, and the human condition. It is a timeless tale that has been adapted into countless forms, from stage productions to film adaptations, and remains one of Shakespeare's most beloved plays.

Act I

Act 1 of Hamlet introduces the characters and sets the tone for the play. The story begins with the appearance of a ghost who appears to be the spirit of the recently deceased King Hamlet. The ghost appears to his son, Prince Hamlet, and tells him that he was murdered by his own brother, Claudius, who has since taken the throne and married Queen Gertrude, Hamlet's mother.

Hamlet is deeply troubled by this revelation and becomes obsessed with seeking revenge on Claudius. He begins to act erratically and his behavior becomes a cause for concern for those around him. Meanwhile, Claudius and Gertrude attempt to understand and control Hamlet's erratic behavior.

Hamlet's close friend, Horatio, is introduced in this act and is the only person who seems to understand Hamlet's behavior. The character of Polonius, the Lord Chamberlain, is also introduced in this act. Polonius is a conniving and manipulative character who seeks to advance his own interests by any means necessary.

The act ends with a plan to stage a play that will reenact the murder of King Hamlet. The hope is that Claudius will react to the play and reveal his guilt. Hamlet is determined to seek revenge and will stop at nothing to achieve it.

SCENE I. Elsinore. A platform before the castle.

A group of guards are standing watch outside the castle of the King of Denmark, when they are joined by a young man named Horatio. They tell him that they have seen a ghost resembling the recently deceased King Hamlet, and Horatio agrees to keep watch with them that night to see if the apparition appears again.

As they wait, the ghost appears before them. Horatio tries to speak to it, but it disappears. The guards then decide to tell Prince Hamlet, the son of the deceased king, about the ghost's appearance.

When Hamlet arrives, the ghost appears again. It beckons to Hamlet, who follows it away from the others. The guards and Horatio are left wondering what has happened to Hamlet.

The scene ends with the guards discussing the recent military preparations of Denmark, including the movement of troops towards Norway.

FRANCISCO at his post. Enter to him BERNARDO

BERNARDO
Who's there?
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FRANCISCO
Nay, answer me: stand, and unfold yourself.
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BERNARDO
Long live the king!
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FRANCISCO
Bernardo?
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BERNARDO

FRANCISCO
You come most carefully upon your hour.
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BERNARDO
'Tis now struck twelve; get thee to bed, Francisco.
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FRANCISCO
For this relief much thanks: 'tis bitter cold,
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And I am sick at heart.
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BERNARDO
Have you had quiet guard?
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FRANCISCO
Not a mouse stirring.
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BERNARDO
Well, good night.
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If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus,
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The rivals of my watch, bid them make haste.
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FRANCISCO
I think I hear them. Stand, ho! Who's there?
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Enter HORATIO and MARCELLUS

HORATIO
Friends to this ground.
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MARCELLUS
And liegemen to the Dane.
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FRANCISCO
Give you good night.
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MARCELLUS
O, farewell, honest soldier:
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Who hath relieved you?
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FRANCISCO
Bernardo has my place.
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Give you good night.
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Exit

MARCELLUS
Holla! Bernardo!
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BERNARDO
What, is Horatio there?
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HORATIO
A piece of him.
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BERNARDO
Welcome, Horatio: welcome, good Marcellus.
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MARCELLUS
What, has this thing appear'd again to-night?
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BERNARDO
I have seen nothing.
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MARCELLUS
Horatio says 'tis but our fantasy,
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And will not let belief take hold of him
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Touching this dreaded sight, twice seen of us:
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Therefore I have entreated him along
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With us to watch the minutes of this night;
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That if again this apparition come,
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He may approve our eyes and speak to it.
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HORATIO
Tush, tush, 'twill not appear.
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BERNARDO
Sit down awhile;
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And let us once again assail your ears,
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That are so fortified against our story
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What we have two nights seen.
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HORATIO
Well, sit we down,
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And let us hear Bernardo speak of this.
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BERNARDO
Last night of all,
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When yond same star that's westward from the pole
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Had made his course to illume that part of heaven
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Where now it burns, Marcellus and myself,
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The bell then beating one,--
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Enter Ghost

MARCELLUS
Peace, break thee off; look, where it comes again!
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BERNARDO
In the same figure, like the king that's dead.
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MARCELLUS
Thou art a scholar; speak to it, Horatio.
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BERNARDO
Looks it not like the king? mark it, Horatio.
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HORATIO
Most like: it harrows me with fear and wonder.
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BERNARDO
It would be spoke to.
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MARCELLUS
Question it, Horatio.
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HORATIO
What art thou that usurp'st this time of night,
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Together with that fair and warlike form
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In which the majesty of buried Denmark
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Did sometimes march? by heaven I charge thee, speak!
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MARCELLUS
It is offended.
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BERNARDO
See, it stalks away!
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HORATIO
Stay! speak, speak! I charge thee, speak!
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Exit Ghost

MARCELLUS
'Tis gone, and will not answer.
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BERNARDO
How now, Horatio! you tremble and look pale:
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Is not this something more than fantasy?
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What think you on't?
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HORATIO
Before my God, I might not this believe
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Without the sensible and true avouch
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Of mine own eyes.
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MARCELLUS
Is it not like the king?
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HORATIO
As thou art to thyself:
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Such was the very armour he had on
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When he the ambitious Norway combated;
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So frown'd he once, when, in an angry parle,
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He smote the sledded Polacks on the ice.
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'Tis strange.
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MARCELLUS
Thus twice before, and jump at this dead hour,
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With martial stalk hath he gone by our watch.
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HORATIO
In what particular thought to work I know not;
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But in the gross and scope of my opinion,
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This bodes some strange eruption to our state.
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MARCELLUS
Good now, sit down, and tell me, he that knows,
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Why this same strict and most observant watch
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So nightly toils the subject of the land,
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And why such daily cast of brazen cannon,
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And foreign mart for implements of war;
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Why such impress of shipwrights, whose sore task
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Does not divide the Sunday from the week;
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What might be toward, that this sweaty haste
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Doth make the night joint-labourer with the day:
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Who is't that can inform me?
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HORATIO
That can I;
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At least, the whisper goes so. Our last king,
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Whose image even but now appear'd to us,
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Was, as you know, by Fortinbras of Norway,
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Thereto prick'd on by a most emulate pride,
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Dared to the combat; in which our valiant Hamlet--
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For so this side of our known world esteem'd him--
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Did slay this Fortinbras; who by a seal'd compact,
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Well ratified by law and heraldry,
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Did forfeit, with his life, all those his lands
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Which he stood seized of, to the conqueror:
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Against the which, a moiety competent
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Was gaged by our king; which had return'd
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To the inheritance of Fortinbras,
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Had he been vanquisher; as, by the same covenant,
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And carriage of the article design'd,
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His fell to Hamlet. Now, sir, young Fortinbras,
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Of unimproved mettle hot and full,
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Hath in the skirts of Norway here and there
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Shark'd up a list of lawless resolutes,
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For food and diet, to some enterprise
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That hath a stomach in't; which is no other--
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As it doth well appear unto our state--
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But to recover of us, by strong hand
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And terms compulsatory, those foresaid lands
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So by his father lost: and this, I take it,
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Is the main motive of our preparations,
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The source of this our watch and the chief head
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Of this post-haste and romage in the land.
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BERNARDO
I think it be no other but e'en so:
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Well may it sort that this portentous figure
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Comes armed through our watch; so like the king
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That was and is the question of these wars.
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HORATIO
A mote it is to trouble the mind's eye.
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In the most high and palmy state of Rome,
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A little ere the mightiest Julius fell,
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The graves stood tenantless and the sheeted dead
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Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets:
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As stars with trains of fire and dews of blood,
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Disasters in the sun; and the moist star
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Upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands
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Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse:
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And even the like precurse of fierce events,
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As harbingers preceding still the fates
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And prologue to the omen coming on,
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Have heaven and earth together demonstrated
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Unto our climatures and countrymen.--
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But soft, behold! lo, where it comes again!
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I'll cross it, though it blast me. Stay, illusion!
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If thou hast any sound, or use of voice,
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Speak to me:
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If there be any good thing to be done,
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That may to thee do ease and grace to me,
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Speak to me:
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If thou art privy to thy country's fate,
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Which, happily, foreknowing may avoid, O, speak!
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Or if thou hast uphoarded in thy life
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Extorted treasure in the womb of earth,
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For which, they say, you spirits oft walk in death,
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Speak of it: stay, and speak! Stop it, Marcellus.
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MARCELLUS
Shall I strike at it with my partisan?
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HORATIO
Do, if it will not stand.
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BERNARDO
'Tis here!
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HORATIO
'Tis here!
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MARCELLUS
'Tis gone!
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We do it wrong, being so majestical,
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To offer it the show of violence;
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For it is, as the air, invulnerable,
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And our vain blows malicious mockery.
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BERNARDO
It was about to speak, when the cock crew.
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HORATIO
And then it started like a guilty thing
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Upon a fearful summons. I have heard,
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The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn,
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Doth with his lofty and shrill-sounding throat
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Awake the god of day; and, at his warning,
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Whether in sea or fire, in earth or air,
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The extravagant and erring spirit hies
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To his confine: and of the truth herein
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This present object made probation.
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MARCELLUS
It faded on the crowing of the cock.
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Some say that ever 'gainst that season comes
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Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated,
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The bird of dawning singeth all night long:
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And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad;
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The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike,
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No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm,
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So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
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HORATIO
So have I heard and do in part believe it.
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But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad,
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Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill:
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Break we our watch up; and by my advice,
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Let us impart what we have seen to-night
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Unto young Hamlet; for, upon my life,
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This spirit, dumb to us, will speak to him.
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Do you consent we shall acquaint him with it,
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As needful in our loves, fitting our duty?
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MARCELLUS
Let's do't, I pray; and I this morning know
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Where we shall find him most conveniently.
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Exeunt

SCENE II. A room of state in the castle.

Scene 2 of Act 1 of this play takes place in the court of Denmark where the new king, Claudius, addresses the courtiers and his wife, Gertrude. He speaks of the recent death of his brother, the previous king, and his own hasty marriage to Gertrude. He then turns to his nephew, Hamlet, who is mourning his father's death, and asks him why he is still in mourning attire. Claudius urges Hamlet to stay in Denmark instead of returning to university in Germany.

Hamlet is clearly unhappy with his uncle's speech and seems to be in a state of deep melancholy. He makes a sarcastic comment about how quickly his mother remarried after his father's death and says he will put on an "antic disposition" to hide his true feelings. Gertrude tries to comfort and advise him, but he remains distant.

The courtiers, including Polonius and his children, Laertes and Ophelia, enter and greet the king and queen. Polonius offers some long-winded advice to his son Laertes, who is leaving for France, and then leaves. Ophelia and Hamlet exchange some tense words about his behavior towards her.

Finally, Hamlet is left alone on stage and delivers his famous soliloquy, in which he expresses his despair and disgust with the world around him. He speaks of suicide and the futility of life. The scene ends with Hamlet's resolve to put on his "antic disposition" and plot his revenge against his uncle for his father's murder.

Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, HAMLET, POLONIUS, LAERTES, VOLTIMAND, CORNELIUS, Lords, and Attendants

KING CLAUDIUS
Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death
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The memory be green, and that it us befitted
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To bear our hearts in grief and our whole kingdom
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To be contracted in one brow of woe,
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Yet so far hath discretion fought with nature
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That we with wisest sorrow think on him,
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Together with remembrance of ourselves.
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Therefore our sometime sister, now our queen,
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The imperial jointress to this warlike state,
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Have we, as 'twere with a defeated joy,--
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With an auspicious and a dropping eye,
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With mirth in funeral and with dirge in marriage,
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In equal scale weighing delight and dole,--
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Taken to wife: nor have we herein barr'd
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Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone
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With this affair along. For all, our thanks.
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Now follows, that you know, young Fortinbras,
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Holding a weak supposal of our worth,
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Or thinking by our late dear brother's death
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Our state to be disjoint and out of frame,
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Colleagued with the dream of his advantage,
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He hath not fail'd to pester us with message,
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Importing the surrender of those lands
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Lost by his father, with all bonds of law,
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To our most valiant brother. So much for him.
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Now for ourself and for this time of meeting:
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Thus much the business is: we have here writ
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To Norway, uncle of young Fortinbras,--
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Who, impotent and bed-rid, scarcely hears
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Of this his nephew's purpose,--to suppress
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His further gait herein; in that the levies,
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The lists and full proportions, are all made
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Out of his subject: and we here dispatch
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You, good Cornelius, and you, Voltimand,
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For bearers of this greeting to old Norway;
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Giving to you no further personal power
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To business with the king, more than the scope
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Of these delated articles allow.
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Farewell, and let your haste commend your duty.
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CORNELIUS
In that and all things will we show our duty.
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KING CLAUDIUS
We doubt it nothing: heartily farewell.
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And now, Laertes, what's the news with you?
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You told us of some suit; what is't, Laertes?
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You cannot speak of reason to the Dane,
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And loose your voice: what wouldst thou beg, Laertes,
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That shall not be my offer, not thy asking?
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The head is not more native to the heart,
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The hand more instrumental to the mouth,
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Than is the throne of Denmark to thy father.
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What wouldst thou have, Laertes?
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LAERTES
My dread lord,
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Your leave and favour to return to France;
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From whence though willingly I came to Denmark,
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To show my duty in your coronation,
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Yet now, I must confess, that duty done,
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My thoughts and wishes bend again toward France
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And bow them to your gracious leave and pardon.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Have you your father's leave? What says Polonius?
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LORD POLONIUS
He hath, my lord, wrung from me my slow leave
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By laboursome petition, and at last
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Upon his will I seal'd my hard consent:
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I do beseech you, give him leave to go.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Take thy fair hour, Laertes; time be thine,
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And thy best graces spend it at thy will!
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But now, my cousin Hamlet, and my son,--
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HAMLET
(Aside) A little more than kin, and less than kind.
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KING CLAUDIUS
How is it that the clouds still hang on you?
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HAMLET
Not so, my lord; I am too much i' the sun.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Good Hamlet, cast thy nighted colour off,
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And let thine eye look like a friend on Denmark.
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Do not for ever with thy vailed lids
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Seek for thy noble father in the dust:
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Thou know'st 'tis common; all that lives must die,
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Passing through nature to eternity.
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HAMLET
Ay, madam, it is common.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
If it be,
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Why seems it so particular with thee?
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HAMLET
Seems, madam! nay it is; I know not 'seems.'
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'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother,
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Nor customary suits of solemn black,
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Nor windy suspiration of forced breath,
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No, nor the fruitful river in the eye,
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Nor the dejected 'havior of the visage,
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Together with all forms, moods, shapes of grief,
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That can denote me truly: these indeed seem,
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For they are actions that a man might play:
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But I have that within which passeth show;
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These but the trappings and the suits of woe.
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KING CLAUDIUS
'Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet,
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To give these mourning duties to your father:
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But, you must know, your father lost a father;
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That father lost, lost his, and the survivor bound
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In filial obligation for some term
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To do obsequious sorrow: but to persever
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In obstinate condolement is a course
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Of impious stubbornness; 'tis unmanly grief;
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It shows a will most incorrect to heaven,
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A heart unfortified, a mind impatient,
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An understanding simple and unschool'd:
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For what we know must be and is as common
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As any the most vulgar thing to sense,
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Why should we in our peevish opposition
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Take it to heart? Fie! 'tis a fault to heaven,
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A fault against the dead, a fault to nature,
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To reason most absurd: whose common theme
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Is death of fathers, and who still hath cried,
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From the first corse till he that died to-day,
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'This must be so.' We pray you, throw to earth
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This unprevailing woe, and think of us
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As of a father: for let the world take note,
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You are the most immediate to our throne;
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And with no less nobility of love
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Than that which dearest father bears his son,
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Do I impart toward you. For your intent
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In going back to school in Wittenberg,
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It is most retrograde to our desire:
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And we beseech you, bend you to remain
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Here, in the cheer and comfort of our eye,
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Our chiefest courtier, cousin, and our son.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Let not thy mother lose her prayers, Hamlet:
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I pray thee, stay with us; go not to Wittenberg.
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HAMLET
I shall in all my best obey you, madam.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Why, 'tis a loving and a fair reply:
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Be as ourself in Denmark. Madam, come;
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This gentle and unforced accord of Hamlet
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Sits smiling to my heart: in grace whereof,
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No jocund health that Denmark drinks to-day,
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But the great cannon to the clouds shall tell,
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And the king's rouse the heavens all bruit again,
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Re-speaking earthly thunder. Come away.
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Exeunt all but HAMLET

HAMLET
O, that this too too solid flesh would melt
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Thaw and resolve itself into a dew!
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Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd
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His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! God!
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How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable,
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Seem to me all the uses of this world!
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Fie on't! ah fie! 'tis an unweeded garden,
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That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature
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Possess it merely. That it should come to this!
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But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two:
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So excellent a king; that was, to this,
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Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother
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That he might not beteem the winds of heaven
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Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth!
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Must I remember? why, she would hang on him,
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As if increase of appetite had grown
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By what it fed on: and yet, within a month--
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Let me not think on't--Frailty, thy name is woman!--
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A little month, or ere those shoes were old
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With which she follow'd my poor father's body,
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Like Niobe, all tears:--why she, even she--
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O, God! a beast, that wants discourse of reason,
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Would have mourn'd longer--married with my uncle,
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My father's brother, but no more like my father
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Than I to Hercules: within a month:
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Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears
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Had left the flushing in her galled eyes,
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She married. O, most wicked speed, to post
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With such dexterity to incestuous sheets!
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It is not nor it cannot come to good:
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But break, my heart; for I must hold my tongue.
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Enter HORATIO, MARCELLUS, and BERNARDO

HORATIO
Hail to your lordship!
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HAMLET
I am glad to see you well:
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Horatio,--or I do forget myself.
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HORATIO
The same, my lord, and your poor servant ever.
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HAMLET
Sir, my good friend; I'll change that name with you:
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And what make you from Wittenberg, Horatio? Marcellus?
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MARCELLUS
My good lord--
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HAMLET
I am very glad to see you. Good even, sir.
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But what, in faith, make you from Wittenberg?
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HORATIO
A truant disposition, good my lord.
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HAMLET
I would not hear your enemy say so,
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Nor shall you do mine ear that violence,
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To make it truster of your own report
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Against yourself: I know you are no truant.
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But what is your affair in Elsinore?
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We'll teach you to drink deep ere you depart.
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HORATIO
My lord, I came to see your father's funeral.
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HAMLET
I pray thee, do not mock me, fellow-student;
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I think it was to see my mother's wedding.
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HORATIO
Indeed, my lord, it follow'd hard upon.
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HAMLET
Thrift, thrift, Horatio! the funeral baked meats
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Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables.
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Would I had met my dearest foe in heaven
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Or ever I had seen that day, Horatio!
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My father!--methinks I see my father.
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HORATIO
Where, my lord?
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HAMLET
In my mind's eye, Horatio.
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HORATIO
I saw him once; he was a goodly king.
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HAMLET
He was a man, take him for all in all,
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I shall not look upon his like again.
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HORATIO
My lord, I think I saw him yesternight.
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HAMLET
Saw? who?
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HORATIO
My lord, the king your father.
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HAMLET
The king my father!
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HORATIO
Season your admiration for awhile
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With an attent ear, till I may deliver,
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Upon the witness of these gentlemen,
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This marvel to you.
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HAMLET
For God's love, let me hear.
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HORATIO
Two nights together had these gentlemen,
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Marcellus and Bernardo, on their watch,
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In the dead vast and middle of the night,
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Been thus encounter'd. A figure like your father,
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Armed at point exactly, cap-a-pe,
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Appears before them, and with solemn march
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Goes slow and stately by them: thrice he walk'd
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By their oppress'd and fear-surprised eyes,
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Within his truncheon's length; whilst they, distilled
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Almost to jelly with the act of fear,
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Stand dumb and speak not to him. This to me
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In dreadful secrecy impart they did;
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And I with them the third night kept the watch;
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Where, as they had deliver'd, both in time,
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Form of the thing, each word made true and good,
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The apparition comes: I knew your father;
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These hands are not more like.
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HAMLET
But where was this?
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MARCELLUS
My lord, upon the platform where we watch'd.
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HAMLET
Did you not speak to it?
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HORATIO
My lord, I did;
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But answer made it none: yet once methought
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It lifted up its head and did address
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Itself to motion, like as it would speak;
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But even then the morning cock crew loud,
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And at the sound it shrunk in haste away,
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And vanish'd from our sight.
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HAMLET
'Tis very strange.
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HORATIO
As I do live, my honour'd lord, 'tis true;
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And we did think it writ down in our duty
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To let you know of it.
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HAMLET
Indeed, indeed, sirs, but this troubles me.
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Hold you the watch to-night?
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MARCELLUS
We do, my lord.
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HAMLET
Arm'd, say you?
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MARCELLUS
Arm'd, my lord.
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HAMLET
From top to toe?
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MARCELLUS
My lord, from head to foot.
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HAMLET
Then saw you not his face?
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HORATIO
O, yes, my lord; he wore his beaver up.
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HAMLET
What, look'd he frowningly?
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HORATIO
A countenance more in sorrow than in anger.
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HAMLET
Pale or red?
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HORATIO
Nay, very pale.
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HAMLET
And fix'd his eyes upon you?
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HORATIO
Most constantly.
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HAMLET
I would I had been there.
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HORATIO
It would have much amazed you.
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HAMLET
Very like, very like. Stay'd it long?
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HORATIO
While one with moderate haste might tell a hundred.
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MARCELLUS
Longer, longer.
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HORATIO
Not when I saw't.
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HAMLET
His beard was grizzled--no?
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HORATIO
It was, as I have seen it in his life,
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A sable silver'd.
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HAMLET
I will watch to-night;
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Perchance 'twill walk again.
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HORATIO
I warrant it will.
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HAMLET
If it assume my noble father's person,
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I'll speak to it, though hell itself should gape
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And bid me hold my peace. I pray you all,
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If you have hitherto conceal'd this sight,
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Let it be tenable in your silence still;
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And whatsoever else shall hap to-night,
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Give it an understanding, but no tongue:
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I will requite your loves. So, fare you well:
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Upon the platform, 'twixt eleven and twelve,
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I'll visit you.
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All
Our duty to your honour.
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HAMLET
Your loves, as mine to you: farewell.
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My father's spirit in arms! all is not well;
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I doubt some foul play: would the night were come!
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Till then sit still, my soul: foul deeds will rise,
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Though all the earth o'erwhelm them, to men's eyes.
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Exit

SCENE III. A room in Polonius' house.

Scene 3 of Act 1 of the play takes place in Polonius's house. Polonius is the chief counselor of the king, and he is talking to his son, Laertes, who is about to leave for France to study. Polonius gives Laertes some fatherly advice, telling him to be true to himself, to speak less, listen more, and to avoid getting into fights unnecessarily.

Polonius then gives Laertes a long list of instructions on how to behave in France, including not borrowing or lending money, not gambling, dressing modestly, and avoiding prostitutes. He also warns Laertes to be careful of his friends, as they may not have his best interests in mind.

After Polonius finishes his lecture, Ophelia, his daughter, enters the room. Polonius tells Ophelia to stay away from Hamlet, the prince of Denmark, whom she has been seeing. Polonius believes that Hamlet's love for Ophelia is not genuine and that he may harm her. He orders Ophelia to stop seeing Hamlet and to keep her distance from him.

Ophelia agrees to obey her father's wishes, but she is clearly upset. She tells her father that Hamlet has been acting strangely and that he came to her room looking disheveled and behaving erratically. Polonius dismisses Ophelia's concerns, telling her that Hamlet is just playing with her and that she should not take him seriously.

The scene ends with Polonius giving Ophelia a book to read, telling her that it will help her forget about Hamlet. Laertes says goodbye to his father and sister and leaves for France.

Enter LAERTES and OPHELIA

LAERTES
My necessaries are embark'd: farewell:
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And, sister, as the winds give benefit
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And convoy is assistant, do not sleep,
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But let me hear from you.
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OPHELIA
Do you doubt that?
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LAERTES
For Hamlet and the trifling of his favour,
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Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,
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A violet in the youth of primy nature,
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Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
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The perfume and suppliance of a minute; No more.
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OPHELIA
No more but so?
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LAERTES
Think it no more;
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For nature, crescent, does not grow alone
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In thews and bulk, but, as this temple waxes,
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The inward service of the mind and soul
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Grows wide withal. Perhaps he loves you now,
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And now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch
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The virtue of his will: but you must fear,
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His greatness weigh'd, his will is not his own;
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For he himself is subject to his birth:
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He may not, as unvalued persons do,
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Carve for himself; for on his choice depends
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The safety and health of this whole state;
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And therefore must his choice be circumscribed
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Unto the voice and yielding of that body
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Whereof he is the head. Then if he says he loves you,
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It fits your wisdom so far to believe it
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As he in his particular act and place
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May give his saying deed; which is no further
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Than the main voice of Denmark goes withal.
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Then weigh what loss your honour may sustain,
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If with too credent ear you list his songs,
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Or lose your heart, or your chaste treasure open
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To his unmaster'd importunity.
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Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister,
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And keep you in the rear of your affection,
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Out of the shot and danger of desire.
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The chariest maid is prodigal enough,
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If she unmask her beauty to the moon:
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Virtue itself 'scapes not calumnious strokes:
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The canker galls the infants of the spring,
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Too oft before their buttons be disclosed,
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And in the morn and liquid dew of youth
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Contagious blastments are most imminent.
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Be wary then; best safety lies in fear:
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Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.
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OPHELIA
I shall the effect of this good lesson keep,
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As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother,
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Do not, as some ungracious pastors do,
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Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven;
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Whiles, like a puff'd and reckless libertine,
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Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads,
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And recks not his own rede.
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LAERTES
O, fear me not.
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I stay too long: but here my father comes.
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A double blessing is a double grace,
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Occasion smiles upon a second leave.
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LORD POLONIUS
Yet here, Laertes! aboard, aboard, for shame!
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The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail,
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And you are stay'd for. There; my blessing with thee!
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And these few precepts in thy memory
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See thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue,
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Nor any unproportioned thought his act.
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Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
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Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
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Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel;
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But do not dull thy palm with entertainment
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Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade. Beware
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Of entrance to a quarrel, but being in,
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Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee.
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Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice;
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Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
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Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy,
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But not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy;
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For the apparel oft proclaims the man,
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And they in France of the best rank and station
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Are of a most select and generous chief in that.
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Neither a borrower nor a lender be;
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For loan oft loses both itself and friend,
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And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
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This above all: to thine ownself be true,
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And it must follow, as the night the day,
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Thou canst not then be false to any man.
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Farewell: my blessing season this in thee!
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LAERTES
Most humbly do I take my leave, my lord.
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LORD POLONIUS
The time invites you; go; your servants tend.
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LAERTES
Farewell, Ophelia; and remember well
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What I have said to you.
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OPHELIA
'Tis in my memory lock'd,
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And you yourself shall keep the key of it.
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LAERTES
Farewell.
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Exit

LORD POLONIUS
What is't, Ophelia, be hath said to you?
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OPHELIA
So please you, something touching the Lord Hamlet.
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LORD POLONIUS
Marry, well bethought:
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'Tis told me, he hath very oft of late
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Given private time to you; and you yourself
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Have of your audience been most free and bounteous:
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If it be so, as so 'tis put on me,
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And that in way of caution, I must tell you,
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You do not understand yourself so clearly
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As it behoves my daughter and your honour.
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What is between you? give me up the truth.
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OPHELIA
He hath, my lord, of late made many tenders
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Of his affection to me.
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LORD POLONIUS
Affection! pooh! you speak like a green girl,
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Unsifted in such perilous circumstance.
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Do you believe his tenders, as you call them?
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OPHELIA
I do not know, my lord, what I should think.
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LORD POLONIUS
Marry, I'll teach you: think yourself a baby;
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That you have ta'en these tenders for true pay,
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Which are not sterling. Tender yourself more dearly;
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Or--not to crack the wind of the poor phrase,
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Running it thus--you'll tender me a fool.
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OPHELIA
My lord, he hath importuned me with love
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In honourable fashion.
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LORD POLONIUS
Ay, fashion you may call it; go to, go to.
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OPHELIA
And hath given countenance to his speech, my lord,
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With almost all the holy vows of heaven.
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LORD POLONIUS
Ay, springes to catch woodcocks. I do know,
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When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul
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Lends the tongue vows: these blazes, daughter,
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Giving more light than heat, extinct in both,
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Even in their promise, as it is a-making,
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You must not take for fire. From this time
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Be somewhat scanter of your maiden presence;
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Set your entreatments at a higher rate
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Than a command to parley. For Lord Hamlet,
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Believe so much in him, that he is young
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And with a larger tether may he walk
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Than may be given you: in few, Ophelia,
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Do not believe his vows; for they are brokers,
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Not of that dye which their investments show,
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But mere implorators of unholy suits,
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Breathing like sanctified and pious bawds,
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The better to beguile. This is for all:
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I would not, in plain terms, from this time forth,
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Have you so slander any moment leisure,
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As to give words or talk with the Lord Hamlet.
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Look to't, I charge you: come your ways.
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OPHELIA
I shall obey, my lord.
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Exeunt

SCENE IV. The platform.

In Scene 4 of Act 1, two guards and Hamlet's friend Horatio are standing watch outside of the castle at midnight. They have seen a ghostly figure that resembles the deceased King of Denmark, and they are waiting to see if it will appear again. Hamlet's father has recently died, and his uncle Claudius has taken the throne and married Hamlet's mother.

As they wait, the ghost appears again and Horatio decides to speak to it. The ghost looks like the dead king, and it beckons Horatio to follow it. Horatio is afraid, but the ghost disappears before he can do anything.

Hamlet arrives on the scene and the guards tell him what they have seen. He decides to wait with them to see if the ghost appears again. When the ghost appears, Hamlet tries to speak to it, but it doesn't respond. The ghost disappears again and Hamlet is left shaken and confused.

Hamlet is determined to learn more about the ghost and why it has appeared. He decides to keep watch with the guards and Horatio, hoping to see the ghost again and get some answers. The scene ends with Hamlet being left alone on stage, contemplating what he has seen and what it might mean for the future.

Enter HAMLET, HORATIO, and MARCELLUS

HAMLET
The air bites shrewdly; it is very cold.
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HORATIO
It is a nipping and an eager air.
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HAMLET
What hour now?
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HORATIO
I think it lacks of twelve.
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HAMLET
No, it is struck.
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HORATIO
Indeed? I heard it not: then it draws near the season
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Wherein the spirit held his wont to walk.
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What does this mean, my lord?
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HAMLET
The king doth wake to-night and takes his rouse,
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Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels;
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And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down,
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The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out
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The triumph of his pledge.
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HORATIO
Is it a custom?
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HAMLET
Ay, marry, is't:
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But to my mind, though I am native here
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And to the manner born, it is a custom
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More honour'd in the breach than the observance.
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This heavy-headed revel east and west
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Makes us traduced and tax'd of other nations:
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They clepe us drunkards, and with swinish phrase
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Soil our addition; and indeed it takes
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From our achievements, though perform'd at height,
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The pith and marrow of our attribute.
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So, oft it chances in particular men,
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That for some vicious mole of nature in them,
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As, in their birth--wherein they are not guilty,
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Since nature cannot choose his origin--
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By the o'ergrowth of some complexion,
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Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason,
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Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens
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The form of plausive manners, that these men,
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Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect,
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Being nature's livery, or fortune's star,--
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Their virtues else--be they as pure as grace,
Link: 1.4.35
As infinite as man may undergo--
Link: 1.4.36
Shall in the general censure take corruption
Link: 1.4.37
From that particular fault: the dram of eale
Link: 1.4.38
Doth all the noble substance of a doubt
Link: 1.4.39
To his own scandal.
Link: 1.4.40

HORATIO
Look, my lord, it comes!
Link: 1.4.41

Enter Ghost

HAMLET
Angels and ministers of grace defend us!
Link: 1.4.42
Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd,
Link: 1.4.43
Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell,
Link: 1.4.44
Be thy intents wicked or charitable,
Link: 1.4.45
Thou comest in such a questionable shape
Link: 1.4.46
That I will speak to thee: I'll call thee Hamlet,
Link: 1.4.47
King, father, royal Dane: O, answer me!
Link: 1.4.48
Let me not burst in ignorance; but tell
Link: 1.4.49
Why thy canonized bones, hearsed in death,
Link: 1.4.50
Have burst their cerements; why the sepulchre,
Link: 1.4.51
Wherein we saw thee quietly inurn'd,
Link: 1.4.52
Hath oped his ponderous and marble jaws,
Link: 1.4.53
To cast thee up again. What may this mean,
Link: 1.4.54
That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel
Link: 1.4.55
Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon,
Link: 1.4.56
Making night hideous; and we fools of nature
Link: 1.4.57
So horridly to shake our disposition
Link: 1.4.58
With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?
Link: 1.4.59
Say, why is this? wherefore? what should we do?
Link: 1.4.60

Ghost beckons HAMLET

HORATIO
It beckons you to go away with it,
Link: 1.4.61
As if it some impartment did desire
Link: 1.4.62
To you alone.
Link: 1.4.63

MARCELLUS
Look, with what courteous action
Link: 1.4.64
It waves you to a more removed ground:
Link: 1.4.65
But do not go with it.
Link: 1.4.66

HORATIO
No, by no means.
Link: 1.4.67

HAMLET
It will not speak; then I will follow it.
Link: 1.4.68

HORATIO
Do not, my lord.
Link: 1.4.69

HAMLET
Why, what should be the fear?
Link: 1.4.70
I do not set my life in a pin's fee;
Link: 1.4.71
And for my soul, what can it do to that,
Link: 1.4.72
Being a thing immortal as itself?
Link: 1.4.73
It waves me forth again: I'll follow it.
Link: 1.4.74

HORATIO
What if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord,
Link: 1.4.75
Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff
Link: 1.4.76
That beetles o'er his base into the sea,
Link: 1.4.77
And there assume some other horrible form,
Link: 1.4.78
Which might deprive your sovereignty of reason
Link: 1.4.79
And draw you into madness? think of it:
Link: 1.4.80
The very place puts toys of desperation,
Link: 1.4.81
Without more motive, into every brain
Link: 1.4.82
That looks so many fathoms to the sea
Link: 1.4.83
And hears it roar beneath.
Link: 1.4.84

HAMLET
It waves me still.
Link: 1.4.85
Go on; I'll follow thee.
Link: 1.4.86

MARCELLUS
You shall not go, my lord.
Link: 1.4.87

HAMLET
Hold off your hands.
Link: 1.4.88

HORATIO
Be ruled; you shall not go.
Link: 1.4.89

HAMLET
My fate cries out,
Link: 1.4.90
And makes each petty artery in this body
Link: 1.4.91
As hardy as the Nemean lion's nerve.
Link: 1.4.92
Still am I call'd. Unhand me, gentlemen.
Link: 1.4.93
By heaven, I'll make a ghost of him that lets me!
Link: 1.4.94
I say, away! Go on; I'll follow thee.
Link: 1.4.95

Exeunt Ghost and HAMLET

HORATIO
He waxes desperate with imagination.
Link: 1.4.96

MARCELLUS
Let's follow; 'tis not fit thus to obey him.
Link: 1.4.97

HORATIO
Have after. To what issue will this come?
Link: 1.4.98

MARCELLUS
Something is rotten in the state of Denmark.
Link: 1.4.99

HORATIO
Heaven will direct it.
Link: 1.4.100

MARCELLUS
Nay, let's follow him.
Link: 1.4.101

Exeunt

SCENE V. Another part of the platform.

Scene 5 of Act 1 begins in the castle of Elsinore, where a group of soldiers are discussing the appearance of a ghostly figure that has been spotted on the ramparts. The soldiers decide to inform Hamlet, the prince of Denmark, about the ghostly apparition, hoping that he can help them make sense of this strange occurrence.

Hamlet arrives and the soldiers recount their sighting of the ghost. They describe the ghost as resembling the recently deceased King Hamlet and wearing the same armor he wore during his battles. Hamlet is intrigued by the description of the ghost and decides to follow the soldiers to the ramparts in the hopes of seeing the ghost for himself.

As Hamlet and the soldiers wait for the ghost to appear, Hamlet reflects on the recent events of his life, including the death of his father and his mother's hasty remarriage to his uncle. Hamlet is deeply troubled by his mother's marriage and is suspicious of his uncle's intentions.

Finally, the ghost appears before Hamlet and beckons him to follow. Hamlet is hesitant at first, but eventually agrees to follow the ghost into the darkness.

The scene ends with the soldiers expressing their concern for Hamlet's safety, as they fear that the ghost may be leading him into danger. However, Hamlet is determined to follow the ghost and find out what it wants from him.

Enter GHOST and HAMLET

HAMLET
Where wilt thou lead me? speak; I'll go no further.
Link: 1.5.1

Ghost
Mark me.
Link: 1.5.2

HAMLET
I will.
Link: 1.5.3

Ghost
My hour is almost come,
Link: 1.5.4
When I to sulphurous and tormenting flames
Link: 1.5.5
Must render up myself.
Link: 1.5.6

HAMLET
Alas, poor ghost!
Link: 1.5.7

Ghost
Pity me not, but lend thy serious hearing
Link: 1.5.8
To what I shall unfold.
Link: 1.5.9

HAMLET
Speak; I am bound to hear.
Link: 1.5.10

Ghost
So art thou to revenge, when thou shalt hear.
Link: 1.5.11

HAMLET

Ghost
I am thy father's spirit,
Link: 1.5.13
Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night,
Link: 1.5.14
And for the day confined to fast in fires,
Link: 1.5.15
Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature
Link: 1.5.16
Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid
Link: 1.5.17
To tell the secrets of my prison-house,
Link: 1.5.18
I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
Link: 1.5.19
Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,
Link: 1.5.20
Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres,
Link: 1.5.21
Thy knotted and combined locks to part
Link: 1.5.22
And each particular hair to stand on end,
Link: 1.5.23
Like quills upon the fretful porpentine:
Link: 1.5.24
But this eternal blazon must not be
Link: 1.5.25
To ears of flesh and blood. List, list, O, list!
Link: 1.5.26
If thou didst ever thy dear father love--
Link: 1.5.27

HAMLET

Ghost
Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder.
Link: 1.5.29

HAMLET
Murder!
Link: 1.5.30

Ghost
Murder most foul, as in the best it is;
Link: 1.5.31
But this most foul, strange and unnatural.
Link: 1.5.32

HAMLET
Haste me to know't, that I, with wings as swift
Link: 1.5.33
As meditation or the thoughts of love,
Link: 1.5.34
May sweep to my revenge.
Link: 1.5.35

Ghost
I find thee apt;
Link: 1.5.36
And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed
Link: 1.5.37
That roots itself in ease on Lethe wharf,
Link: 1.5.38
Wouldst thou not stir in this. Now, Hamlet, hear:
Link: 1.5.39
'Tis given out that, sleeping in my orchard,
Link: 1.5.40
A serpent stung me; so the whole ear of Denmark
Link: 1.5.41
Is by a forged process of my death
Link: 1.5.42
Rankly abused: but know, thou noble youth,
Link: 1.5.43
The serpent that did sting thy father's life
Link: 1.5.44
Now wears his crown.
Link: 1.5.45

HAMLET
O my prophetic soul! My uncle!
Link: 1.5.46

Ghost
Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast,
Link: 1.5.47
With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts,--
Link: 1.5.48
O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power
Link: 1.5.49
So to seduce!--won to his shameful lust
Link: 1.5.50
The will of my most seeming-virtuous queen:
Link: 1.5.51
O Hamlet, what a falling-off was there!
Link: 1.5.52
From me, whose love was of that dignity
Link: 1.5.53
That it went hand in hand even with the vow
Link: 1.5.54
I made to her in marriage, and to decline
Link: 1.5.55
Upon a wretch whose natural gifts were poor
Link: 1.5.56
To those of mine!
Link: 1.5.57
But virtue, as it never will be moved,
Link: 1.5.58
Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven,
Link: 1.5.59
So lust, though to a radiant angel link'd,
Link: 1.5.60
Will sate itself in a celestial bed,
Link: 1.5.61
And prey on garbage.
Link: 1.5.62
But, soft! methinks I scent the morning air;
Link: 1.5.63
Brief let me be. Sleeping within my orchard,
Link: 1.5.64
My custom always of the afternoon,
Link: 1.5.65
Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole,
Link: 1.5.66
With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial,
Link: 1.5.67
And in the porches of my ears did pour
Link: 1.5.68
The leperous distilment; whose effect
Link: 1.5.69
Holds such an enmity with blood of man
Link: 1.5.70
That swift as quicksilver it courses through
Link: 1.5.71
The natural gates and alleys of the body,
Link: 1.5.72
And with a sudden vigour doth posset
Link: 1.5.73
And curd, like eager droppings into milk,
Link: 1.5.74
The thin and wholesome blood: so did it mine;
Link: 1.5.75
And a most instant tetter bark'd about,
Link: 1.5.76
Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust,
Link: 1.5.77
All my smooth body.
Link: 1.5.78
Thus was I, sleeping, by a brother's hand
Link: 1.5.79
Of life, of crown, of queen, at once dispatch'd:
Link: 1.5.80
Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin,
Link: 1.5.81
Unhousel'd, disappointed, unanel'd,
Link: 1.5.82
No reckoning made, but sent to my account
Link: 1.5.83
With all my imperfections on my head:
Link: 1.5.84
O, horrible! O, horrible! most horrible!
Link: 1.5.85
If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not;
Link: 1.5.86
Let not the royal bed of Denmark be
Link: 1.5.87
A couch for luxury and damned incest.
Link: 1.5.88
But, howsoever thou pursuest this act,
Link: 1.5.89
Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive
Link: 1.5.90
Against thy mother aught: leave her to heaven
Link: 1.5.91
And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge,
Link: 1.5.92
To prick and sting her. Fare thee well at once!
Link: 1.5.93
The glow-worm shows the matin to be near,
Link: 1.5.94
And 'gins to pale his uneffectual fire:
Link: 1.5.95
Adieu, adieu! Hamlet, remember me.
Link: 1.5.96

Exit

HAMLET
O all you host of heaven! O earth! what else?
Link: 1.5.97
And shall I couple hell? O, fie! Hold, hold, my heart;
Link: 1.5.98
And you, my sinews, grow not instant old,
Link: 1.5.99
But bear me stiffly up. Remember thee!
Link: 1.5.100
Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat
Link: 1.5.101
In this distracted globe. Remember thee!
Link: 1.5.102
Yea, from the table of my memory
Link: 1.5.103
I'll wipe away all trivial fond records,
Link: 1.5.104
All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past,
Link: 1.5.105
That youth and observation copied there;
Link: 1.5.106
And thy commandment all alone shall live
Link: 1.5.107
Within the book and volume of my brain,
Link: 1.5.108
Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Link: 1.5.109
O most pernicious woman!
Link: 1.5.110
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
Link: 1.5.111
My tables,--meet it is I set it down,
Link: 1.5.112
That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain;
Link: 1.5.113
At least I'm sure it may be so in Denmark:
Link: 1.5.114
So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word;
Link: 1.5.115
It is 'Adieu, adieu! remember me.'
Link: 1.5.116
I have sworn 't.
Link: 1.5.117

MARCELLUS
(Within) My lord, my lord,--
Link: 1.5.118

MARCELLUS
(Within) Lord Hamlet,--
Link: 1.5.119

HORATIO
(Within) Heaven secure him!
Link: 1.5.120

HAMLET
So be it!
Link: 1.5.121

HORATIO
(Within) Hillo, ho, ho, my lord!
Link: 1.5.122

HAMLET
Hillo, ho, ho, boy! come, bird, come.
Link: 1.5.123

Enter HORATIO and MARCELLUS

MARCELLUS
How is't, my noble lord?
Link: 1.5.124

HORATIO
What news, my lord?
Link: 1.5.125

HAMLET
O, wonderful!
Link: 1.5.126

HORATIO
Good my lord, tell it.
Link: 1.5.127

HAMLET
No; you'll reveal it.
Link: 1.5.128

HORATIO
Not I, my lord, by heaven.
Link: 1.5.129

MARCELLUS
Nor I, my lord.
Link: 1.5.130

HAMLET
How say you, then; would heart of man once think it?
Link: 1.5.131
But you'll be secret?
Link: 1.5.132

HORATIO
Ay, by heaven, my lord.
Link: 1.5.133

HAMLET
There's ne'er a villain dwelling in all Denmark
Link: 1.5.134
But he's an arrant knave.
Link: 1.5.135

HORATIO
There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave
Link: 1.5.136
To tell us this.
Link: 1.5.137

HAMLET
Why, right; you are i' the right;
Link: 1.5.138
And so, without more circumstance at all,
Link: 1.5.139
I hold it fit that we shake hands and part:
Link: 1.5.140
You, as your business and desire shall point you;
Link: 1.5.141
For every man has business and desire,
Link: 1.5.142
Such as it is; and for mine own poor part,
Link: 1.5.143
Look you, I'll go pray.
Link: 1.5.144

HORATIO
These are but wild and whirling words, my lord.
Link: 1.5.145

HAMLET
I'm sorry they offend you, heartily;
Link: 1.5.146
Yes, 'faith heartily.
Link: 1.5.147

HORATIO
There's no offence, my lord.
Link: 1.5.148

HAMLET
Yes, by Saint Patrick, but there is, Horatio,
Link: 1.5.149
And much offence too. Touching this vision here,
Link: 1.5.150
It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you:
Link: 1.5.151
For your desire to know what is between us,
Link: 1.5.152
O'ermaster 't as you may. And now, good friends,
Link: 1.5.153
As you are friends, scholars and soldiers,
Link: 1.5.154
Give me one poor request.
Link: 1.5.155

HORATIO
What is't, my lord? we will.
Link: 1.5.156

HAMLET
Never make known what you have seen to-night.
Link: 1.5.157

HORATIO
My lord, we will not.
Link: 1.5.158

HAMLET
Nay, but swear't.
Link: 1.5.159

HORATIO
In faith,
Link: 1.5.160
My lord, not I.
Link: 1.5.161

MARCELLUS
Nor I, my lord, in faith.
Link: 1.5.162

HAMLET
Upon my sword.
Link: 1.5.163

MARCELLUS
We have sworn, my lord, already.
Link: 1.5.164

HAMLET
Indeed, upon my sword, indeed.
Link: 1.5.165

Ghost
(Beneath) Swear.
Link: 1.5.166

HAMLET
Ah, ha, boy! say'st thou so? art thou there,
Link: 1.5.167
truepenny?
Link: 1.5.168
Come on--you hear this fellow in the cellarage--
Link: 1.5.169
Consent to swear.
Link: 1.5.170

HORATIO
Propose the oath, my lord.
Link: 1.5.171

HAMLET
Never to speak of this that you have seen,
Link: 1.5.172
Swear by my sword.
Link: 1.5.173

Ghost
(Beneath) Swear.
Link: 1.5.174

HAMLET
Hic et ubique? then we'll shift our ground.
Link: 1.5.175
Come hither, gentlemen,
Link: 1.5.176
And lay your hands again upon my sword:
Link: 1.5.177
Never to speak of this that you have heard,
Link: 1.5.178
Swear by my sword.
Link: 1.5.179

Ghost
(Beneath) Swear.
Link: 1.5.180

HAMLET
Well said, old mole! canst work i' the earth so fast?
Link: 1.5.181
A worthy pioner! Once more remove, good friends.
Link: 1.5.182

HORATIO
O day and night, but this is wondrous strange!
Link: 1.5.183

HAMLET
And therefore as a stranger give it welcome.
Link: 1.5.184
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Link: 1.5.185
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. But come;
Link: 1.5.186
Here, as before, never, so help you mercy,
Link: 1.5.187
How strange or odd soe'er I bear myself,
Link: 1.5.188
As I perchance hereafter shall think meet
Link: 1.5.189
To put an antic disposition on,
Link: 1.5.190
That you, at such times seeing me, never shall,
Link: 1.5.191
With arms encumber'd thus, or this headshake,
Link: 1.5.192
Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrase,
Link: 1.5.193
As 'Well, well, we know,' or 'We could, an if we would,'
Link: 1.5.194
Or 'If we list to speak,' or 'There be, an if they might,'
Link: 1.5.195
Or such ambiguous giving out, to note
Link: 1.5.196
That you know aught of me: this not to do,
Link: 1.5.197
So grace and mercy at your most need help you, Swear.
Link: 1.5.198

Ghost
(Beneath) Swear.
Link: 1.5.199

HAMLET
Rest, rest, perturbed spirit!
Link: 1.5.200
So, gentlemen,
Link: 1.5.201
With all my love I do commend me to you:
Link: 1.5.202
And what so poor a man as Hamlet is
Link: 1.5.203
May do, to express his love and friending to you,
Link: 1.5.204
God willing, shall not lack. Let us go in together;
Link: 1.5.205
And still your fingers on your lips, I pray.
Link: 1.5.206
The time is out of joint: O cursed spite,
Link: 1.5.207
That ever I was born to set it right!
Link: 1.5.208
Nay, come, let's go together.
Link: 1.5.209

Exeunt

Act II

Act 2 of Hamlet follows the prince as he continues to grieve for his father and to seek answers about his death. He is approached by Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, two of his childhood friends who have been sent by his uncle, now the king, to spy on him. Hamlet is initially happy to see them but quickly realizes their true intentions and becomes suspicious of everyone around him.

He then meets with a group of actors who have come to town to perform. He becomes fixated on the idea of using the play to catch his uncle in his guilt over his father's death. Hamlet devises a plan to have the actors perform a play that mirrors the circumstances of his father's murder, hoping to see his uncle's reaction.

In the meantime, Polonius, the lord chamberlain, is convinced that Hamlet's madness is due to his love for his daughter Ophelia. Polonius decides to use her as bait to see if Hamlet will reveal anything about his mental state. Ophelia agrees to the plan, but Hamlet's behavior towards her is erratic and confusing.

The act ends with the performance of the play. As Hamlet watches his uncle's reaction to the murder scene, he becomes convinced of his guilt and decides to take action. He is interrupted by the appearance of his mother, who is upset by his behavior and demands that he explain himself. Hamlet becomes increasingly agitated, and the act ends with him warning his mother to repent her sins and not to reveal his plans to anyone.

SCENE I. A room in POLONIUS' house.

Scene 1 of Act 2 begins with Polonius sending his servant Reynaldo to France to spy on Laertes, Polonius' son. He instructs Reynaldo to spread rumors and lies about Laertes' behavior to see if anyone will confirm them. Polonius hopes to determine if his son is engaging in any immoral or inappropriate behavior while he is away.

After Reynaldo leaves, Polonius speaks with Ophelia, Hamlet's love interest. He believes that Hamlet's recent behavior towards Ophelia is due to his love for her. Polonius suggests that Ophelia should reject Hamlet's advances and not spend any more time with him. He believes that Hamlet's love for Ophelia is not genuine and that he is only using her for his own purposes.

Hamlet enters the scene and begins a conversation with Polonius. He speaks in riddles and makes sarcastic remarks, which Polonius does not understand. Polonius eventually leaves, and Hamlet is left alone on stage.

Hamlet begins a soliloquy, expressing his frustration with his own inaction and inability to take revenge for his father's murder. He criticizes himself for not being more like the actor he recently saw perform, who was able to express emotion and passion. Hamlet believes that he is weak and unable to act, and he questions whether he is truly capable of avenging his father's death.

The scene ends with Hamlet declaring that he will put on an "antic disposition" or a fake madness in order to conceal his true intentions and confuse those around him. He believes that this will allow him to investigate the circumstances of his father's death without arousing suspicion.

Enter POLONIUS and REYNALDO

LORD POLONIUS
Give him this money and these notes, Reynaldo.
Link: 2.1.1

REYNALDO
I will, my lord.
Link: 2.1.2

LORD POLONIUS
You shall do marvellous wisely, good Reynaldo,
Link: 2.1.3
Before you visit him, to make inquire
Link: 2.1.4
Of his behavior.
Link: 2.1.5

REYNALDO
My lord, I did intend it.
Link: 2.1.6

LORD POLONIUS
Marry, well said; very well said. Look you, sir,
Link: 2.1.7
Inquire me first what Danskers are in Paris;
Link: 2.1.8
And how, and who, what means, and where they keep,
Link: 2.1.9
What company, at what expense; and finding
Link: 2.1.10
By this encompassment and drift of question
Link: 2.1.11
That they do know my son, come you more nearer
Link: 2.1.12
Than your particular demands will touch it:
Link: 2.1.13
Take you, as 'twere, some distant knowledge of him;
Link: 2.1.14
As thus, 'I know his father and his friends,
Link: 2.1.15
And in part him: ' do you mark this, Reynaldo?
Link: 2.1.16

REYNALDO
Ay, very well, my lord.
Link: 2.1.17

LORD POLONIUS
'And in part him; but' you may say 'not well:
Link: 2.1.18
But, if't be he I mean, he's very wild;
Link: 2.1.19
Addicted so and so:' and there put on him
Link: 2.1.20
What forgeries you please; marry, none so rank
Link: 2.1.21
As may dishonour him; take heed of that;
Link: 2.1.22
But, sir, such wanton, wild and usual slips
Link: 2.1.23
As are companions noted and most known
Link: 2.1.24
To youth and liberty.
Link: 2.1.25

REYNALDO
As gaming, my lord.
Link: 2.1.26

LORD POLONIUS
Ay, or drinking, fencing, swearing, quarrelling,
Link: 2.1.27
Drabbing: you may go so far.
Link: 2.1.28

REYNALDO
My lord, that would dishonour him.
Link: 2.1.29

LORD POLONIUS
'Faith, no; as you may season it in the charge
Link: 2.1.30
You must not put another scandal on him,
Link: 2.1.31
That he is open to incontinency;
Link: 2.1.32
That's not my meaning: but breathe his faults so quaintly
Link: 2.1.33
That they may seem the taints of liberty,
Link: 2.1.34
The flash and outbreak of a fiery mind,
Link: 2.1.35
A savageness in unreclaimed blood,
Link: 2.1.36
Of general assault.
Link: 2.1.37

REYNALDO
But, my good lord,--
Link: 2.1.38

LORD POLONIUS
Wherefore should you do this?
Link: 2.1.39

REYNALDO
Ay, my lord,
Link: 2.1.40
I would know that.
Link: 2.1.41

LORD POLONIUS
Marry, sir, here's my drift;
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And I believe, it is a fetch of wit:
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You laying these slight sullies on my son,
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As 'twere a thing a little soil'd i' the working, Mark you,
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Your party in converse, him you would sound,
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Having ever seen in the prenominate crimes
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The youth you breathe of guilty, be assured
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He closes with you in this consequence;
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'Good sir,' or so, or 'friend,' or 'gentleman,'
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According to the phrase or the addition
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Of man and country.
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REYNALDO
Very good, my lord.
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LORD POLONIUS
And then, sir, does he this--he does--what was I
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about to say? By the mass, I was about to say
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something: where did I leave?
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REYNALDO
At 'closes in the consequence,' at 'friend or so,'
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and 'gentleman.'
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LORD POLONIUS
At 'closes in the consequence,' ay, marry;
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He closes thus: 'I know the gentleman;
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I saw him yesterday, or t' other day,
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Or then, or then; with such, or such; and, as you say,
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There was a' gaming; there o'ertook in's rouse;
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There falling out at tennis:' or perchance,
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'I saw him enter such a house of sale,'
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Videlicet, a brothel, or so forth.
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See you now;
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Your bait of falsehood takes this carp of truth:
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And thus do we of wisdom and of reach,
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With windlasses and with assays of bias,
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By indirections find directions out:
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So by my former lecture and advice,
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Shall you my son. You have me, have you not?
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REYNALDO
My lord, I have.
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LORD POLONIUS
God be wi' you; fare you well.
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REYNALDO
Good my lord!
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LORD POLONIUS
Observe his inclination in yourself.
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REYNALDO
I shall, my lord.
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LORD POLONIUS
And let him ply his music.
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REYNALDO
Well, my lord.
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LORD POLONIUS
Farewell!
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How now, Ophelia! what's the matter?
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OPHELIA
O, my lord, my lord, I have been so affrighted!
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LORD POLONIUS
With what, i' the name of God?
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OPHELIA
My lord, as I was sewing in my closet,
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Lord Hamlet, with his doublet all unbraced;
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No hat upon his head; his stockings foul'd,
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Ungarter'd, and down-gyved to his ancle;
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Pale as his shirt; his knees knocking each other;
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And with a look so piteous in purport
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As if he had been loosed out of hell
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To speak of horrors,--he comes before me.
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LORD POLONIUS
Mad for thy love?
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OPHELIA
My lord, I do not know;
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But truly, I do fear it.
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LORD POLONIUS
What said he?
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OPHELIA
He took me by the wrist and held me hard;
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Then goes he to the length of all his arm;
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And, with his other hand thus o'er his brow,
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He falls to such perusal of my face
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As he would draw it. Long stay'd he so;
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At last, a little shaking of mine arm
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And thrice his head thus waving up and down,
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He raised a sigh so piteous and profound
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As it did seem to shatter all his bulk
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And end his being: that done, he lets me go:
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And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,
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He seem'd to find his way without his eyes;
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For out o' doors he went without their helps,
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And, to the last, bended their light on me.
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LORD POLONIUS
Come, go with me: I will go seek the king.
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This is the very ecstasy of love,
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Whose violent property fordoes itself
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And leads the will to desperate undertakings
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As oft as any passion under heaven
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That does afflict our natures. I am sorry.
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What, have you given him any hard words of late?
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OPHELIA
No, my good lord, but, as you did command,
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I did repel his fetters and denied
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His access to me.
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LORD POLONIUS
That hath made him mad.
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I am sorry that with better heed and judgment
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I had not quoted him: I fear'd he did but trifle,
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And meant to wreck thee; but, beshrew my jealousy!
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By heaven, it is as proper to our age
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To cast beyond ourselves in our opinions
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As it is common for the younger sort
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To lack discretion. Come, go we to the king:
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This must be known; which, being kept close, might
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More grief to hide than hate to utter love.
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Exeunt

SCENE II. A room in the castle.

Scene 2 of Act 2 begins with Polonius sending his servant Reynaldo to France with a mission to spy on Laertes, Polonius' son. Polonius tells Reynaldo to spread rumors about Laertes to his acquaintances in France so that he can get information about Laertes' behavior.

After Reynaldo leaves, Ophelia enters and tells Polonius that Hamlet, who she used to have a romantic relationship with, came to her room looking disheveled and behaving strangely. Polonius believes that Hamlet's odd behavior is due to his love for Ophelia, but he decides to test his theory by setting up a meeting between Ophelia and Hamlet while Polonius and Claudius spy on them.

When Hamlet enters, he begins a conversation with Ophelia that quickly turns into insults and accusations. Hamlet tells Ophelia that he never loved her and accuses her of being dishonest and unfaithful. Ophelia is hurt by Hamlet's words and tells him that she hopes he will one day see the error of his ways. After Hamlet leaves, Polonius decides that Hamlet's behavior is not due to his love for Ophelia, but rather due to his madness.

The scene ends with Polonius telling Claudius that they should send Hamlet to England for his own safety and to prevent any further disruption in the court.

Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, ROSENCRANTZ, GUILDENSTERN, and Attendants

KING CLAUDIUS
Welcome, dear Rosencrantz and Guildenstern!
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Moreover that we much did long to see you,
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The need we have to use you did provoke
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Our hasty sending. Something have you heard
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Of Hamlet's transformation; so call it,
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Sith nor the exterior nor the inward man
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Resembles that it was. What it should be,
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More than his father's death, that thus hath put him
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So much from the understanding of himself,
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I cannot dream of: I entreat you both,
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That, being of so young days brought up with him,
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And sith so neighbour'd to his youth and havior,
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That you vouchsafe your rest here in our court
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Some little time: so by your companies
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To draw him on to pleasures, and to gather,
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So much as from occasion you may glean,
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Whether aught, to us unknown, afflicts him thus,
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That, open'd, lies within our remedy.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Good gentlemen, he hath much talk'd of you;
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And sure I am two men there are not living
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To whom he more adheres. If it will please you
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To show us so much gentry and good will
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As to expend your time with us awhile,
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For the supply and profit of our hope,
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Your visitation shall receive such thanks
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As fits a king's remembrance.
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ROSENCRANTZ
Both your majesties
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Might, by the sovereign power you have of us,
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Put your dread pleasures more into command
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Than to entreaty.
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GUILDENSTERN
But we both obey,
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And here give up ourselves, in the full bent
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To lay our service freely at your feet,
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To be commanded.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Thanks, Rosencrantz and gentle Guildenstern.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Thanks, Guildenstern and gentle Rosencrantz:
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And I beseech you instantly to visit
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My too much changed son. Go, some of you,
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And bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is.
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GUILDENSTERN
Heavens make our presence and our practises
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Pleasant and helpful to him!
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Ay, amen!
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Exeunt ROSENCRANTZ, GUILDENSTERN, and some Attendants

Enter POLONIUS

LORD POLONIUS
The ambassadors from Norway, my good lord,
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Are joyfully return'd.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Thou still hast been the father of good news.
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LORD POLONIUS
Have I, my lord? I assure my good liege,
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I hold my duty, as I hold my soul,
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Both to my God and to my gracious king:
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And I do think, or else this brain of mine
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Hunts not the trail of policy so sure
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As it hath used to do, that I have found
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The very cause of Hamlet's lunacy.
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KING CLAUDIUS
O, speak of that; that do I long to hear.
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LORD POLONIUS
Give first admittance to the ambassadors;
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My news shall be the fruit to that great feast.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Thyself do grace to them, and bring them in.
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He tells me, my dear Gertrude, he hath found
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The head and source of all your son's distemper.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
I doubt it is no other but the main;
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His father's death, and our o'erhasty marriage.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Well, we shall sift him.
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Welcome, my good friends!
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Say, Voltimand, what from our brother Norway?
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VOLTIMAND
Most fair return of greetings and desires.
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Upon our first, he sent out to suppress
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His nephew's levies; which to him appear'd
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To be a preparation 'gainst the Polack;
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But, better look'd into, he truly found
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It was against your highness: whereat grieved,
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That so his sickness, age and impotence
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Was falsely borne in hand, sends out arrests
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On Fortinbras; which he, in brief, obeys;
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Receives rebuke from Norway, and in fine
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Makes vow before his uncle never more
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To give the assay of arms against your majesty.
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Whereon old Norway, overcome with joy,
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Gives him three thousand crowns in annual fee,
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And his commission to employ those soldiers,
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So levied as before, against the Polack:
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With an entreaty, herein further shown,
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That it might please you to give quiet pass
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Through your dominions for this enterprise,
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On such regards of safety and allowance
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As therein are set down.
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KING CLAUDIUS
It likes us well;
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And at our more consider'd time well read,
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Answer, and think upon this business.
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Meantime we thank you for your well-took labour:
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Go to your rest; at night we'll feast together:
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Most welcome home!
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Exeunt VOLTIMAND and CORNELIUS

LORD POLONIUS
This business is well ended.
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My liege, and madam, to expostulate
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What majesty should be, what duty is,
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Why day is day, night night, and time is time,
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Were nothing but to waste night, day and time.
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Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit,
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And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes,
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I will be brief: your noble son is mad:
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Mad call I it; for, to define true madness,
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What is't but to be nothing else but mad?
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But let that go.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
More matter, with less art.
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LORD POLONIUS
Madam, I swear I use no art at all.
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That he is mad, 'tis true: 'tis true 'tis pity;
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And pity 'tis 'tis true: a foolish figure;
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But farewell it, for I will use no art.
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Mad let us grant him, then: and now remains
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That we find out the cause of this effect,
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Or rather say, the cause of this defect,
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For this effect defective comes by cause:
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Thus it remains, and the remainder thus. Perpend.
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I have a daughter--have while she is mine--
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Who, in her duty and obedience, mark,
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Hath given me this: now gather, and surmise.
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'To the celestial and my soul's idol, the most
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beautified Ophelia,'--
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That's an ill phrase, a vile phrase; 'beautified' is
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a vile phrase: but you shall hear. Thus:
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'In her excellent white bosom, these, c.'
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Came this from Hamlet to her?
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LORD POLONIUS
Good madam, stay awhile; I will be faithful.
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'Doubt thou the stars are fire;
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Doubt that the sun doth move;
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Doubt truth to be a liar;
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But never doubt I love.
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'O dear Ophelia, I am ill at these numbers;
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I have not art to reckon my groans: but that
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I love thee best, O most best, believe it. Adieu.
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'Thine evermore most dear lady, whilst
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this machine is to him, HAMLET.'
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This, in obedience, hath my daughter shown me,
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And more above, hath his solicitings,
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As they fell out by time, by means and place,
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All given to mine ear.
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KING CLAUDIUS
But how hath she
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Received his love?
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LORD POLONIUS
What do you think of me?
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KING CLAUDIUS
As of a man faithful and honourable.
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LORD POLONIUS
I would fain prove so. But what might you think,
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When I had seen this hot love on the wing--
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As I perceived it, I must tell you that,
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Before my daughter told me--what might you,
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Or my dear majesty your queen here, think,
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If I had play'd the desk or table-book,
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Or given my heart a winking, mute and dumb,
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Or look'd upon this love with idle sight;
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What might you think? No, I went round to work,
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And my young mistress thus I did bespeak:
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'Lord Hamlet is a prince, out of thy star;
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This must not be:' and then I precepts gave her,
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That she should lock herself from his resort,
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Admit no messengers, receive no tokens.
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Which done, she took the fruits of my advice;
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And he, repulsed--a short tale to make--
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Fell into a sadness, then into a fast,
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Thence to a watch, thence into a weakness,
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Thence to a lightness, and, by this declension,
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Into the madness wherein now he raves,
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And all we mourn for.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Do you think 'tis this?
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
It may be, very likely.
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LORD POLONIUS
Hath there been such a time--I'd fain know that--
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That I have positively said 'Tis so,'
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When it proved otherwise?
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KING CLAUDIUS
Not that I know.
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LORD POLONIUS
(Pointing to his head and shoulder)
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Take this from this, if this be otherwise:
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If circumstances lead me, I will find
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Where truth is hid, though it were hid indeed
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Within the centre.
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KING CLAUDIUS
How may we try it further?
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LORD POLONIUS
You know, sometimes he walks four hours together
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Here in the lobby.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
So he does indeed.
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LORD POLONIUS
At such a time I'll loose my daughter to him:
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Be you and I behind an arras then;
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Mark the encounter: if he love her not
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And be not from his reason fall'n thereon,
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Let me be no assistant for a state,
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But keep a farm and carters.
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KING CLAUDIUS
We will try it.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
But, look, where sadly the poor wretch comes reading.
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LORD POLONIUS
Away, I do beseech you, both away:
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I'll board him presently.
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O, give me leave:
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How does my good Lord Hamlet?
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HAMLET
Well, God-a-mercy.
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LORD POLONIUS
Do you know me, my lord?
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HAMLET
Excellent well; you are a fishmonger.
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LORD POLONIUS
Not I, my lord.
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HAMLET
Then I would you were so honest a man.
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LORD POLONIUS
Honest, my lord!
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HAMLET
Ay, sir; to be honest, as this world goes, is to be
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one man picked out of ten thousand.
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LORD POLONIUS
That's very true, my lord.
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HAMLET
For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a
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god kissing carrion,--Have you a daughter?
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LORD POLONIUS
I have, my lord.
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HAMLET
Let her not walk i' the sun: conception is a
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blessing: but not as your daughter may conceive.
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Friend, look to 't.
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LORD POLONIUS
(Aside) How say you by that? Still harping on my
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daughter: yet he knew me not at first; he said I
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was a fishmonger: he is far gone, far gone: and
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truly in my youth I suffered much extremity for
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love; very near this. I'll speak to him again.
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What do you read, my lord?
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HAMLET
Words, words, words.
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LORD POLONIUS
What is the matter, my lord?
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HAMLET
Between who?
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LORD POLONIUS
I mean, the matter that you read, my lord.
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HAMLET
Slanders, sir: for the satirical rogue says here
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that old men have grey beards, that their faces are
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wrinkled, their eyes purging thick amber and
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plum-tree gum and that they have a plentiful lack of
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wit, together with most weak hams: all which, sir,
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though I most powerfully and potently believe, yet
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I hold it not honesty to have it thus set down, for
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yourself, sir, should be old as I am, if like a crab
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you could go backward.
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LORD POLONIUS
(Aside) Though this be madness, yet there is method
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in 't. Will you walk out of the air, my lord?
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HAMLET
Into my grave.
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LORD POLONIUS
Indeed, that is out o' the air.
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How pregnant sometimes his replies are! a happiness
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that often madness hits on, which reason and sanity
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could not so prosperously be delivered of. I will
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leave him, and suddenly contrive the means of
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meeting between him and my daughter.--My honourable
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lord, I will most humbly take my leave of you.
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HAMLET
You cannot, sir, take from me any thing that I will
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more willingly part withal: except my life, except
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my life, except my life.
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LORD POLONIUS
Fare you well, my lord.
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HAMLET
These tedious old fools!
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Enter ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN

LORD POLONIUS
You go to seek the Lord Hamlet; there he is.
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ROSENCRANTZ
(To POLONIUS) God save you, sir!
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Exit POLONIUS

GUILDENSTERN
My honoured lord!
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ROSENCRANTZ
My most dear lord!
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HAMLET
My excellent good friends! How dost thou,
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Guildenstern? Ah, Rosencrantz! Good lads, how do ye both?
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ROSENCRANTZ
As the indifferent children of the earth.
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GUILDENSTERN
Happy, in that we are not over-happy;
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On fortune's cap we are not the very button.
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HAMLET
Nor the soles of her shoe?
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ROSENCRANTZ
Neither, my lord.
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HAMLET
Then you live about her waist, or in the middle of
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her favours?
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GUILDENSTERN
'Faith, her privates we.
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HAMLET
In the secret parts of fortune? O, most true; she
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is a strumpet. What's the news?
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ROSENCRANTZ
None, my lord, but that the world's grown honest.
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HAMLET
Then is doomsday near: but your news is not true.
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Let me question more in particular: what have you,
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my good friends, deserved at the hands of fortune,
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that she sends you to prison hither?
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GUILDENSTERN
Prison, my lord!
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HAMLET
Denmark's a prison.
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ROSENCRANTZ
Then is the world one.
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HAMLET
A goodly one; in which there are many confines,
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wards and dungeons, Denmark being one o' the worst.
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ROSENCRANTZ
We think not so, my lord.
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HAMLET
Why, then, 'tis none to you; for there is nothing
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either good or bad, but thinking makes it so: to me
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it is a prison.
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ROSENCRANTZ
Why then, your ambition makes it one; 'tis too
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narrow for your mind.
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HAMLET
O God, I could be bounded in a nut shell and count
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myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I
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have bad dreams.
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GUILDENSTERN
Which dreams indeed are ambition, for the very
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substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream.
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HAMLET
A dream itself is but a shadow.
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ROSENCRANTZ
Truly, and I hold ambition of so airy and light a
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quality that it is but a shadow's shadow.
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HAMLET
Then are our beggars bodies, and our monarchs and
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outstretched heroes the beggars' shadows. Shall we
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to the court? for, by my fay, I cannot reason.
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ROSENCRANTZ
We'll wait upon you.
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HAMLET
No such matter: I will not sort you with the rest
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of my servants, for, to speak to you like an honest
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man, I am most dreadfully attended. But, in the
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beaten way of friendship, what make you at Elsinore?
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ROSENCRANTZ
To visit you, my lord; no other occasion.
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HAMLET
Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks; but I
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thank you: and sure, dear friends, my thanks are
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too dear a halfpenny. Were you not sent for? Is it
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your own inclining? Is it a free visitation? Come,
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deal justly with me: come, come; nay, speak.
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GUILDENSTERN
What should we say, my lord?
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HAMLET
Why, any thing, but to the purpose. You were sent
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for; and there is a kind of confession in your looks
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which your modesties have not craft enough to colour:
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I know the good king and queen have sent for you.
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ROSENCRANTZ
To what end, my lord?
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HAMLET
That you must teach me. But let me conjure you, by
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the rights of our fellowship, by the consonancy of
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our youth, by the obligation of our ever-preserved
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love, and by what more dear a better proposer could
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charge you withal, be even and direct with me,
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whether you were sent for, or no?
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ROSENCRANTZ
(Aside to GUILDENSTERN) What say you?
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HAMLET
(Aside) Nay, then, I have an eye of you.--If you
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love me, hold not off.
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GUILDENSTERN
My lord, we were sent for.
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HAMLET
I will tell you why; so shall my anticipation
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prevent your discovery, and your secrecy to the king
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and queen moult no feather. I have of late--but
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wherefore I know not--lost all my mirth, forgone all
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custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily
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with my disposition that this goodly frame, the
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earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most
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excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave
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o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted
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with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to
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me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
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What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason!
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how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how
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express and admirable! in action how like an angel!
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in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the
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world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me,
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what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not
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me: no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling
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you seem to say so.
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ROSENCRANTZ
My lord, there was no such stuff in my thoughts.
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HAMLET
Why did you laugh then, when I said 'man delights not me'?
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ROSENCRANTZ
To think, my lord, if you delight not in man, what
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lenten entertainment the players shall receive from
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you: we coted them on the way; and hither are they
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coming, to offer you service.
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HAMLET
He that plays the king shall be welcome; his majesty
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shall have tribute of me; the adventurous knight
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shall use his foil and target; the lover shall not
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sigh gratis; the humourous man shall end his part
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in peace; the clown shall make those laugh whose
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lungs are tickled o' the sere; and the lady shall
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say her mind freely, or the blank verse shall halt
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for't. What players are they?
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ROSENCRANTZ
Even those you were wont to take delight in, the
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tragedians of the city.
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HAMLET
How chances it they travel? their residence, both
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in reputation and profit, was better both ways.
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ROSENCRANTZ
I think their inhibition comes by the means of the
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late innovation.
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HAMLET
Do they hold the same estimation they did when I was
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in the city? are they so followed?
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ROSENCRANTZ
No, indeed, are they not.
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HAMLET
How comes it? do they grow rusty?
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ROSENCRANTZ
Nay, their endeavour keeps in the wonted pace: but
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there is, sir, an aery of children, little eyases,
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that cry out on the top of question, and are most
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tyrannically clapped for't: these are now the
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fashion, and so berattle the common stages--so they
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call them--that many wearing rapiers are afraid of
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goose-quills and dare scarce come thither.
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HAMLET
What, are they children? who maintains 'em? how are
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they escoted? Will they pursue the quality no
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longer than they can sing? will they not say
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afterwards, if they should grow themselves to common
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players--as it is most like, if their means are no
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better--their writers do them wrong, to make them
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exclaim against their own succession?
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ROSENCRANTZ
'Faith, there has been much to do on both sides; and
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the nation holds it no sin to tarre them to
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controversy: there was, for a while, no money bid
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for argument, unless the poet and the player went to
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cuffs in the question.
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HAMLET
Is't possible?
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GUILDENSTERN
O, there has been much throwing about of brains.
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HAMLET
Do the boys carry it away?
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ROSENCRANTZ
Ay, that they do, my lord; Hercules and his load too.
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HAMLET
It is not very strange; for mine uncle is king of
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Denmark, and those that would make mows at him while
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my father lived, give twenty, forty, fifty, an
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hundred ducats a-piece for his picture in little.
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'Sblood, there is something in this more than
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natural, if philosophy could find it out.
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Flourish of trumpets within

GUILDENSTERN
There are the players.
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HAMLET
Gentlemen, you are welcome to Elsinore. Your hands,
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come then: the appurtenance of welcome is fashion
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and ceremony: let me comply with you in this garb,
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lest my extent to the players, which, I tell you,
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must show fairly outward, should more appear like
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entertainment than yours. You are welcome: but my
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uncle-father and aunt-mother are deceived.
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GUILDENSTERN
In what, my dear lord?
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HAMLET
I am but mad north-north-west: when the wind is
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southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw.
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Enter POLONIUS

LORD POLONIUS
Well be with you, gentlemen!
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HAMLET
Hark you, Guildenstern; and you too: at each ear a
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hearer: that great baby you see there is not yet
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out of his swaddling-clouts.
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ROSENCRANTZ
Happily he's the second time come to them; for they
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say an old man is twice a child.
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HAMLET
I will prophesy he comes to tell me of the players;
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mark it. You say right, sir: o' Monday morning;
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'twas so indeed.
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LORD POLONIUS
My lord, I have news to tell you.
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HAMLET
My lord, I have news to tell you.
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When Roscius was an actor in Rome,--
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LORD POLONIUS
The actors are come hither, my lord.
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HAMLET
Buz, buz!
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LORD POLONIUS
Upon mine honour,--
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HAMLET
Then came each actor on his ass,--
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LORD POLONIUS
The best actors in the world, either for tragedy,
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comedy, history, pastoral, pastoral-comical,
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historical-pastoral, tragical-historical, tragical-
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comical-historical-pastoral, scene individable, or
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poem unlimited: Seneca cannot be too heavy, nor
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Plautus too light. For the law of writ and the
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liberty, these are the only men.
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HAMLET
O Jephthah, judge of Israel, what a treasure hadst thou!
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LORD POLONIUS
What a treasure had he, my lord?
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HAMLET
'One fair daughter and no more,
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The which he loved passing well.'
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LORD POLONIUS
(Aside) Still on my daughter.
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HAMLET
Am I not i' the right, old Jephthah?
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LORD POLONIUS
If you call me Jephthah, my lord, I have a daughter
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that I love passing well.
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HAMLET
Nay, that follows not.
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LORD POLONIUS
What follows, then, my lord?
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HAMLET
'As by lot, God wot,'
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and then, you know,
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'It came to pass, as most like it was,'--
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the first row of the pious chanson will show you
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more; for look, where my abridgement comes.
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You are welcome, masters; welcome, all. I am glad
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to see thee well. Welcome, good friends. O, my old
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friend! thy face is valenced since I saw thee last:
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comest thou to beard me in Denmark? What, my young
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lady and mistress! By'r lady, your ladyship is
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nearer to heaven than when I saw you last, by the
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altitude of a chopine. Pray God, your voice, like
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apiece of uncurrent gold, be not cracked within the
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ring. Masters, you are all welcome. We'll e'en
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to't like French falconers, fly at any thing we see:
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we'll have a speech straight: come, give us a taste
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of your quality; come, a passionate speech.
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First Player
What speech, my lord?
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HAMLET
I heard thee speak me a speech once, but it was
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never acted; or, if it was, not above once; for the
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play, I remember, pleased not the million; 'twas
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caviare to the general: but it was--as I received
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it, and others, whose judgments in such matters
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cried in the top of mine--an excellent play, well
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digested in the scenes, set down with as much
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modesty as cunning. I remember, one said there
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were no sallets in the lines to make the matter
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savoury, nor no matter in the phrase that might
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indict the author of affectation; but called it an
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honest method, as wholesome as sweet, and by very
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much more handsome than fine. One speech in it I
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chiefly loved: 'twas Aeneas' tale to Dido; and
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thereabout of it especially, where he speaks of
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Priam's slaughter: if it live in your memory, begin
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at this line: let me see, let me see--
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'The rugged Pyrrhus, like the Hyrcanian beast,'--
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it is not so:--it begins with Pyrrhus:--
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'The rugged Pyrrhus, he whose sable arms,
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Black as his purpose, did the night resemble
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When he lay couched in the ominous horse,
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Hath now this dread and black complexion smear'd
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With heraldry more dismal; head to foot
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Now is he total gules; horridly trick'd
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With blood of fathers, mothers, daughters, sons,
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Baked and impasted with the parching streets,
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That lend a tyrannous and damned light
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To their lord's murder: roasted in wrath and fire,
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And thus o'er-sized with coagulate gore,
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With eyes like carbuncles, the hellish Pyrrhus
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Old grandsire Priam seeks.'
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So, proceed you.
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LORD POLONIUS
'Fore God, my lord, well spoken, with good accent and
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good discretion.
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First Player
'Anon he finds him
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Striking too short at Greeks; his antique sword,
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Rebellious to his arm, lies where it falls,
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Repugnant to command: unequal match'd,
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Pyrrhus at Priam drives; in rage strikes wide;
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But with the whiff and wind of his fell sword
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The unnerved father falls. Then senseless Ilium,
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Seeming to feel this blow, with flaming top
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Stoops to his base, and with a hideous crash
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Takes prisoner Pyrrhus' ear: for, lo! his sword,
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Which was declining on the milky head
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Of reverend Priam, seem'd i' the air to stick:
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So, as a painted tyrant, Pyrrhus stood,
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And like a neutral to his will and matter,
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Did nothing.
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But, as we often see, against some storm,
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A silence in the heavens, the rack stand still,
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The bold winds speechless and the orb below
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As hush as death, anon the dreadful thunder
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Doth rend the region, so, after Pyrrhus' pause,
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Aroused vengeance sets him new a-work;
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And never did the Cyclops' hammers fall
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On Mars's armour forged for proof eterne
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With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword
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Now falls on Priam.
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Out, out, thou strumpet, Fortune! All you gods,
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In general synod 'take away her power;
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Break all the spokes and fellies from her wheel,
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And bowl the round nave down the hill of heaven,
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As low as to the fiends!'
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LORD POLONIUS
This is too long.
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HAMLET
It shall to the barber's, with your beard. Prithee,
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say on: he's for a jig or a tale of bawdry, or he
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sleeps: say on: come to Hecuba.
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First Player
'But who, O, who had seen the mobled queen--'
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HAMLET
'The mobled queen?'
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LORD POLONIUS
That's good; 'mobled queen' is good.
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First Player
'Run barefoot up and down, threatening the flames
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With bisson rheum; a clout upon that head
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Where late the diadem stood, and for a robe,
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About her lank and all o'er-teemed loins,
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A blanket, in the alarm of fear caught up;
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Who this had seen, with tongue in venom steep'd,
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'Gainst Fortune's state would treason have
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pronounced:
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But if the gods themselves did see her then
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When she saw Pyrrhus make malicious sport
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In mincing with his sword her husband's limbs,
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The instant burst of clamour that she made,
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Unless things mortal move them not at all,
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Would have made milch the burning eyes of heaven,
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And passion in the gods.'
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LORD POLONIUS
Look, whether he has not turned his colour and has
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tears in's eyes. Pray you, no more.
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HAMLET
'Tis well: I'll have thee speak out the rest soon.
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Good my lord, will you see the players well
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bestowed? Do you hear, let them be well used; for
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they are the abstract and brief chronicles of the
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time: after your death you were better have a bad
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epitaph than their ill report while you live.
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LORD POLONIUS
My lord, I will use them according to their desert.
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HAMLET
God's bodykins, man, much better: use every man
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after his desert, and who should 'scape whipping?
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Use them after your own honour and dignity: the less
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they deserve, the more merit is in your bounty.
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Take them in.
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LORD POLONIUS
Come, sirs.
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HAMLET
Follow him, friends: we'll hear a play to-morrow.
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Dost thou hear me, old friend; can you play the
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Murder of Gonzago?
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First Player
Ay, my lord.
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HAMLET
We'll ha't to-morrow night. You could, for a need,
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study a speech of some dozen or sixteen lines, which
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I would set down and insert in't, could you not?
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First Player
Ay, my lord.
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HAMLET
Very well. Follow that lord; and look you mock him
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My good friends, I'll leave you till night: you are
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welcome to Elsinore.
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ROSENCRANTZ
Good my lord!
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HAMLET
Ay, so, God be wi' ye;
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Now I am alone.
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O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I!
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Is it not monstrous that this player here,
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But in a fiction, in a dream of passion,
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Could force his soul so to his own conceit
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That from her working all his visage wann'd,
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Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,
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A broken voice, and his whole function suiting
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With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing!
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For Hecuba!
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What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba,
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That he should weep for her? What would he do,
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Had he the motive and the cue for passion
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That I have? He would drown the stage with tears
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And cleave the general ear with horrid speech,
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Make mad the guilty and appal the free,
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Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed
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The very faculties of eyes and ears. Yet I,
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A dull and muddy-mettled rascal, peak,
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Like John-a-dreams, unpregnant of my cause,
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And can say nothing; no, not for a king,
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Upon whose property and most dear life
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A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward?
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Who calls me villain? breaks my pate across?
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Plucks off my beard, and blows it in my face?
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Tweaks me by the nose? gives me the lie i' the throat,
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As deep as to the lungs? who does me this?
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'Swounds, I should take it: for it cannot be
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But I am pigeon-liver'd and lack gall
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To make oppression bitter, or ere this
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I should have fatted all the region kites
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With this slave's offal: bloody, bawdy villain!
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Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindless villain!
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O, vengeance!
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Why, what an ass am I! This is most brave,
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That I, the son of a dear father murder'd,
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Prompted to my revenge by heaven and hell,
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Must, like a whore, unpack my heart with words,
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And fall a-cursing, like a very drab,
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A scullion!
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Fie upon't! foh! About, my brain! I have heard
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That guilty creatures sitting at a play
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Have by the very cunning of the scene
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Been struck so to the soul that presently
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They have proclaim'd their malefactions;
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For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak
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With most miraculous organ. I'll have these players
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Play something like the murder of my father
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Before mine uncle: I'll observe his looks;
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I'll tent him to the quick: if he but blench,
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I know my course. The spirit that I have seen
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May be the devil: and the devil hath power
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To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps
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Out of my weakness and my melancholy,
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As he is very potent with such spirits,
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Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds
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More relative than this: the play 's the thing
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Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
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Exit

Act III

Act 3 of Hamlet is an important turning point in the play, as it features several key events that drive the plot forward and set the stage for the rest of the story.

The act opens with Claudius and Gertrude attempting to figure out what is troubling Hamlet, as they are worried that he may pose a threat to the stability of the kingdom. Meanwhile, Hamlet is plotting his revenge against Claudius for the murder of his father.

The famous "To be or not to be" soliloquy occurs in this act, as Hamlet contemplates the nature of life and death. He ultimately decides to continue his plan for revenge, despite the risks involved.

Hamlet's interactions with Ophelia also take center stage in Act 3. He is cruel to her, telling her to go to a nunnery and accusing her of being dishonest. This is a significant moment in their relationship and foreshadows the tragic events that will unfold later in the play.

The act concludes with Hamlet staging a play that reenacts the murder of his father in order to see if Claudius will react. When Claudius does react, Hamlet knows that he has confirmed his guilt and is now even more determined to carry out his revenge.

Overall, Act 3 of Hamlet is a pivotal moment in the play, as it sets the stage for the final acts and reveals the true nature of the characters' motivations and desires.

SCENE I. A room in the castle.

In Scene 1 of Act 3, the King and Queen arrange for Hamlet's friends, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, to spy on him and find out what is causing his strange behavior. They hope to learn if he is truly mad or simply pretending.

When Hamlet enters, he immediately realizes that they are there to spy on him. He mocks them and refuses to give them any information about his state of mind. Instead, he asks them questions about their loyalty to the King and suggests that they are betraying him by working against him.

Polonius enters and announces that a group of actors has arrived at the castle. Hamlet is delighted and asks them to perform a specific play that he has chosen. The play's plot involves a king who is murdered by his brother and whose wife then marries the murderer. Hamlet tells his friends that he believes the play will reveal the guilt of his uncle, the current king, who he suspects of murdering his own brother to take the throne.

As the scene ends, Hamlet is left alone on stage, contemplating his plan to use the play to expose his uncle's guilt. He delivers one of the most famous soliloquies in literature, beginning with the words "To be, or not to be." In this speech, he questions the value of life and considers suicide as an option to escape his troubles.

Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, POLONIUS, OPHELIA, ROSENCRANTZ, and GUILDENSTERN

KING CLAUDIUS
And can you, by no drift of circumstance,
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Get from him why he puts on this confusion,
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Grating so harshly all his days of quiet
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With turbulent and dangerous lunacy?
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ROSENCRANTZ
He does confess he feels himself distracted;
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But from what cause he will by no means speak.
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GUILDENSTERN
Nor do we find him forward to be sounded,
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But, with a crafty madness, keeps aloof,
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When we would bring him on to some confession
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Of his true state.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Did he receive you well?
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ROSENCRANTZ
Most like a gentleman.
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GUILDENSTERN
But with much forcing of his disposition.
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ROSENCRANTZ
Niggard of question; but, of our demands,
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Most free in his reply.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Did you assay him?
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To any pastime?
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ROSENCRANTZ
Madam, it so fell out, that certain players
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We o'er-raught on the way: of these we told him;
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And there did seem in him a kind of joy
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To hear of it: they are about the court,
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And, as I think, they have already order
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This night to play before him.
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LORD POLONIUS
'Tis most true:
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And he beseech'd me to entreat your majesties
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To hear and see the matter.
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KING CLAUDIUS
With all my heart; and it doth much content me
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To hear him so inclined.
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Good gentlemen, give him a further edge,
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And drive his purpose on to these delights.
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ROSENCRANTZ
We shall, my lord.
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Exeunt ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN

KING CLAUDIUS
Sweet Gertrude, leave us too;
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For we have closely sent for Hamlet hither,
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That he, as 'twere by accident, may here
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Affront Ophelia:
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Her father and myself, lawful espials,
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Will so bestow ourselves that, seeing, unseen,
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We may of their encounter frankly judge,
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And gather by him, as he is behaved,
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If 't be the affliction of his love or no
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That thus he suffers for.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
I shall obey you.
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And for your part, Ophelia, I do wish
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That your good beauties be the happy cause
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Of Hamlet's wildness: so shall I hope your virtues
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Will bring him to his wonted way again,
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To both your honours.
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OPHELIA
Madam, I wish it may.
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Exit QUEEN GERTRUDE

LORD POLONIUS
Ophelia, walk you here. Gracious, so please you,
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We will bestow ourselves.
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Read on this book;
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That show of such an exercise may colour
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Your loneliness. We are oft to blame in this,--
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'Tis too much proved--that with devotion's visage
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And pious action we do sugar o'er
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The devil himself.
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KING CLAUDIUS
(Aside) O, 'tis too true!
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How smart a lash that speech doth give my conscience!
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The harlot's cheek, beautied with plastering art,
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Is not more ugly to the thing that helps it
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Than is my deed to my most painted word:
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O heavy burthen!
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LORD POLONIUS
I hear him coming: let's withdraw, my lord.
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Exeunt KING CLAUDIUS and POLONIUS

Enter HAMLET

HAMLET
To be, or not to be: that is the question:
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Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
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The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
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Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
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And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
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No more; and by a sleep to say we end
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The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
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That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
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Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
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To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
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For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
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When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
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Must give us pause: there's the respect
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That makes calamity of so long life;
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For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
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The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
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The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
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The insolence of office and the spurns
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That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
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When he himself might his quietus make
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With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
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To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
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But that the dread of something after death,
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The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
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No traveller returns, puzzles the will
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And makes us rather bear those ills we have
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Than fly to others that we know not of?
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Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
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And thus the native hue of resolution
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Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
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And enterprises of great pith and moment
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With this regard their currents turn awry,
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And lose the name of action.--Soft you now!
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The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons
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Be all my sins remember'd.
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OPHELIA
Good my lord,
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How does your honour for this many a day?
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HAMLET
I humbly thank you; well, well, well.
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OPHELIA
My lord, I have remembrances of yours,
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That I have longed long to re-deliver;
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I pray you, now receive them.
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HAMLET
No, not I;
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I never gave you aught.
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OPHELIA
My honour'd lord, you know right well you did;
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And, with them, words of so sweet breath composed
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As made the things more rich: their perfume lost,
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Take these again; for to the noble mind
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Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
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There, my lord.
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HAMLET
Ha, ha! are you honest?
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OPHELIA
My lord?
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HAMLET
Are you fair?
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OPHELIA
What means your lordship?
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HAMLET
That if you be honest and fair, your honesty should
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admit no discourse to your beauty.
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OPHELIA
Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than
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with honesty?
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HAMLET
Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner
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transform honesty from what it is to a bawd than the
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force of honesty can translate beauty into his
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likeness: this was sometime a paradox, but now the
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time gives it proof. I did love you once.
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OPHELIA
Indeed, my lord, you made me believe so.
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HAMLET
You should not have believed me; for virtue cannot
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so inoculate our old stock but we shall relish of
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it: I loved you not.
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OPHELIA
I was the more deceived.
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HAMLET
Get thee to a nunnery: why wouldst thou be a
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breeder of sinners? I am myself indifferent honest;
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but yet I could accuse me of such things that it
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were better my mother had not borne me: I am very
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proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offences at
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my beck than I have thoughts to put them in,
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imagination to give them shape, or time to act them
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in. What should such fellows as I do crawling
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between earth and heaven? We are arrant knaves,
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all; believe none of us. Go thy ways to a nunnery.
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Where's your father?
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OPHELIA
At home, my lord.
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HAMLET
Let the doors be shut upon him, that he may play the
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fool no where but in's own house. Farewell.
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OPHELIA
O, help him, you sweet heavens!
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HAMLET
If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for
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thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as
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snow, thou shalt not escape calumny. Get thee to a
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nunnery, go: farewell. Or, if thou wilt needs
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marry, marry a fool; for wise men know well enough
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what monsters you make of them. To a nunnery, go,
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and quickly too. Farewell.
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OPHELIA
O heavenly powers, restore him!
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HAMLET
I have heard of your paintings too, well enough; God
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has given you one face, and you make yourselves
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another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and
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nick-name God's creatures, and make your wantonness
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your ignorance. Go to, I'll no more on't; it hath
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made me mad. I say, we will have no more marriages:
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those that are married already, all but one, shall
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live; the rest shall keep as they are. To a
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nunnery, go.
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Exit

OPHELIA
O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown!
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The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword;
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The expectancy and rose of the fair state,
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The glass of fashion and the mould of form,
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The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!
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And I, of ladies most deject and wretched,
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That suck'd the honey of his music vows,
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Now see that noble and most sovereign reason,
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Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh;
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That unmatch'd form and feature of blown youth
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Blasted with ecstasy: O, woe is me,
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To have seen what I have seen, see what I see!
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Re-enter KING CLAUDIUS and POLONIUS

KING CLAUDIUS
Love! his affections do not that way tend;
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Nor what he spake, though it lack'd form a little,
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Was not like madness. There's something in his soul,
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O'er which his melancholy sits on brood;
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And I do doubt the hatch and the disclose
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Will be some danger: which for to prevent,
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I have in quick determination
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Thus set it down: he shall with speed to England,
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For the demand of our neglected tribute
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Haply the seas and countries different
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With variable objects shall expel
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This something-settled matter in his heart,
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Whereon his brains still beating puts him thus
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From fashion of himself. What think you on't?
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LORD POLONIUS
It shall do well: but yet do I believe
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The origin and commencement of his grief
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Sprung from neglected love. How now, Ophelia!
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You need not tell us what Lord Hamlet said;
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We heard it all. My lord, do as you please;
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But, if you hold it fit, after the play
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Let his queen mother all alone entreat him
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To show his grief: let her be round with him;
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And I'll be placed, so please you, in the ear
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Of all their conference. If she find him not,
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To England send him, or confine him where
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Your wisdom best shall think.
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KING CLAUDIUS
It shall be so:
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Madness in great ones must not unwatch'd go.
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Exeunt

SCENE II. A hall in the castle.

In Scene 2 of Act 3, the main character meets with a group of actors and asks them to perform a play for him that he has written himself. He explains that the play is based on the murder of his father and that he hopes it will help him to determine if his uncle, who is now king, is guilty of the crime.

The actors agree to perform the play and Hamlet gives them instructions on how to act out the murder scene. He wants it to be as realistic as possible so that he can gauge his uncle's reaction. After the actors leave, Hamlet is left alone to reflect on his plan and his own sanity.

He questions whether or not he is crazy for wanting revenge on his uncle and for the way he has been acting lately. He also expresses his love for Ophelia, but at the same time, he insults her and tells her to go to a nunnery.

Overall, Scene 2 of Act 3 is a pivotal moment in the play as it sets up the plot for the rest of the story. Hamlet's plan to use the play to trap his uncle is the beginning of the end for both characters and leads to the tragic ending of the play.

Enter HAMLET and Players

HAMLET
Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to
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you, trippingly on the tongue: but if you mouth it,
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as many of your players do, I had as lief the
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town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air
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too much with your hand, thus, but use all gently;
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for in the very torrent, tempest, and, as I may say,
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the whirlwind of passion, you must acquire and beget
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a temperance that may give it smoothness. O, it
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offends me to the soul to hear a robustious
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periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to
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very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings, who
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for the most part are capable of nothing but
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inexplicable dumbshows and noise: I would have such
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a fellow whipped for o'erdoing Termagant; it
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out-herods Herod: pray you, avoid it.
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First Player
I warrant your honour.
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HAMLET
Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion
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be your tutor: suit the action to the word, the
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word to the action; with this special o'erstep not
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the modesty of nature: for any thing so overdone is
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from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the
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first and now, was and is, to hold, as 'twere, the
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mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature,
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scorn her own image, and the very age and body of
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the time his form and pressure. Now this overdone,
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or come tardy off, though it make the unskilful
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laugh, cannot but make the judicious grieve; the
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censure of the which one must in your allowance
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o'erweigh a whole theatre of others. O, there be
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players that I have seen play, and heard others
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praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely,
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that, neither having the accent of Christians nor
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the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so
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strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of
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nature's journeymen had made men and not made them
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well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
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First Player
I hope we have reformed that indifferently with us,
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HAMLET
O, reform it altogether. And let those that play
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your clowns speak no more than is set down for them;
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for there be of them that will themselves laugh, to
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set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh
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too; though, in the mean time, some necessary
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question of the play be then to be considered:
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that's villanous, and shows a most pitiful ambition
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in the fool that uses it. Go, make you ready.
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How now, my lord! I will the king hear this piece of work?
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LORD POLONIUS
And the queen too, and that presently.
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HAMLET
Bid the players make haste.
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Will you two help to hasten them?
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ROSENCRANTZ
We will, my lord.
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Exeunt ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN

HAMLET
What ho! Horatio!
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Enter HORATIO

HORATIO
Here, sweet lord, at your service.
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HAMLET
Horatio, thou art e'en as just a man
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As e'er my conversation coped withal.
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HORATIO
O, my dear lord,--
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HAMLET
Nay, do not think I flatter;
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For what advancement may I hope from thee
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That no revenue hast but thy good spirits,
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To feed and clothe thee? Why should the poor be flatter'd?
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No, let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp,
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And crook the pregnant hinges of the knee
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Where thrift may follow fawning. Dost thou hear?
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Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice
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And could of men distinguish, her election
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Hath seal'd thee for herself; for thou hast been
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As one, in suffering all, that suffers nothing,
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A man that fortune's buffets and rewards
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Hast ta'en with equal thanks: and blest are those
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Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled,
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That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger
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To sound what stop she please. Give me that man
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That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him
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In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart,
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As I do thee.--Something too much of this.--
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There is a play to-night before the king;
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One scene of it comes near the circumstance
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Which I have told thee of my father's death:
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I prithee, when thou seest that act afoot,
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Even with the very comment of thy soul
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Observe mine uncle: if his occulted guilt
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Do not itself unkennel in one speech,
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It is a damned ghost that we have seen,
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And my imaginations are as foul
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As Vulcan's stithy. Give him heedful note;
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For I mine eyes will rivet to his face,
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And after we will both our judgments join
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In censure of his seeming.
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HORATIO
Well, my lord:
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If he steal aught the whilst this play is playing,
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And 'scape detecting, I will pay the theft.
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HAMLET
They are coming to the play; I must be idle:
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Get you a place.
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Danish march. A flourish. Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, POLONIUS, OPHELIA, ROSENCRANTZ, GUILDENSTERN, and others

KING CLAUDIUS
How fares our cousin Hamlet?
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HAMLET
Excellent, i' faith; of the chameleon's dish: I eat
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the air, promise-crammed: you cannot feed capons so.
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KING CLAUDIUS
I have nothing with this answer, Hamlet; these words
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are not mine.
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HAMLET
No, nor mine now.
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My lord, you played once i' the university, you say?
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LORD POLONIUS
That did I, my lord; and was accounted a good actor.
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HAMLET
What did you enact?
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LORD POLONIUS
I did enact Julius Caesar: I was killed i' the
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Capitol; Brutus killed me.
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HAMLET
It was a brute part of him to kill so capital a calf
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there. Be the players ready?
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ROSENCRANTZ
Ay, my lord; they stay upon your patience.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Come hither, my dear Hamlet, sit by me.
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HAMLET
No, good mother, here's metal more attractive.
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LORD POLONIUS
(To KING CLAUDIUS) O, ho! do you mark that?
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HAMLET
Lady, shall I lie in your lap?
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Lying down at OPHELIA's feet

OPHELIA
No, my lord.
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HAMLET
I mean, my head upon your lap?
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OPHELIA
Ay, my lord.
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HAMLET
Do you think I meant country matters?
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OPHELIA
I think nothing, my lord.
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HAMLET
That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs.
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OPHELIA
What is, my lord?
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HAMLET
Nothing.
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OPHELIA
You are merry, my lord.
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HAMLET

OPHELIA
Ay, my lord.
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HAMLET
O God, your only jig-maker. What should a man do
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but be merry? for, look you, how cheerfully my
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mother looks, and my father died within these two hours.
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OPHELIA
Nay, 'tis twice two months, my lord.
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HAMLET
So long? Nay then, let the devil wear black, for
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I'll have a suit of sables. O heavens! die two
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months ago, and not forgotten yet? Then there's
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hope a great man's memory may outlive his life half
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a year: but, by'r lady, he must build churches,
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then; or else shall he suffer not thinking on, with
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the hobby-horse, whose epitaph is 'For, O, for, O,
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the hobby-horse is forgot.'
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Enter a King and a Queen very lovingly; the Queen embracing him, and he her. She kneels, and makes show of protestation unto him. He takes her up, and declines his head upon her neck: lays him down upon a bank of flowers: she, seeing him asleep, leaves him. Anon comes in a fellow, takes off his crown, kisses it, and pours poison in the King's ears, and exit. The Queen returns; finds the King dead, and makes passionate action. The Poisoner, with some two or three Mutes, comes in again, seeming to lament with her. The dead body is carried away. The Poisoner wooes the Queen with gifts: she seems loath and unwilling awhile, but in the end accepts his love

Exeunt

OPHELIA
What means this, my lord?
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HAMLET
Marry, this is miching mallecho; it means mischief.
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OPHELIA
Belike this show imports the argument of the play.
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Enter Prologue

HAMLET
We shall know by this fellow: the players cannot
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keep counsel; they'll tell all.
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OPHELIA
Will he tell us what this show meant?
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HAMLET
Ay, or any show that you'll show him: be not you
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ashamed to show, he'll not shame to tell you what it means.
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OPHELIA
You are naught, you are naught: I'll mark the play.
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Prologue
For us, and for our tragedy,
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Here stooping to your clemency,
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We beg your hearing patiently.
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Exit

HAMLET
Is this a prologue, or the posy of a ring?
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OPHELIA
'Tis brief, my lord.
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HAMLET
As woman's love.
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Enter two Players, King and Queen

Player King
Full thirty times hath Phoebus' cart gone round
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Neptune's salt wash and Tellus' orbed ground,
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And thirty dozen moons with borrow'd sheen
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About the world have times twelve thirties been,
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Since love our hearts and Hymen did our hands
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Unite commutual in most sacred bands.
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Player Queen
So many journeys may the sun and moon
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Make us again count o'er ere love be done!
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But, woe is me, you are so sick of late,
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So far from cheer and from your former state,
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That I distrust you. Yet, though I distrust,
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Discomfort you, my lord, it nothing must:
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For women's fear and love holds quantity;
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In neither aught, or in extremity.
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Now, what my love is, proof hath made you know;
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And as my love is sized, my fear is so:
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Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear;
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Where little fears grow great, great love grows there.
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Player King
'Faith, I must leave thee, love, and shortly too;
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My operant powers their functions leave to do:
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And thou shalt live in this fair world behind,
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Honour'd, beloved; and haply one as kind
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For husband shalt thou--
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Player Queen
O, confound the rest!
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Such love must needs be treason in my breast:
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In second husband let me be accurst!
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None wed the second but who kill'd the first.
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HAMLET
(Aside) Wormwood, wormwood.
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Player Queen
The instances that second marriage move
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Are base respects of thrift, but none of love:
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A second time I kill my husband dead,
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When second husband kisses me in bed.
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Player King
I do believe you think what now you speak;
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But what we do determine oft we break.
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Purpose is but the slave to memory,
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Of violent birth, but poor validity;
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Which now, like fruit unripe, sticks on the tree;
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But fall, unshaken, when they mellow be.
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Most necessary 'tis that we forget
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To pay ourselves what to ourselves is debt:
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What to ourselves in passion we propose,
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The passion ending, doth the purpose lose.
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The violence of either grief or joy
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Their own enactures with themselves destroy:
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Where joy most revels, grief doth most lament;
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Grief joys, joy grieves, on slender accident.
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This world is not for aye, nor 'tis not strange
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That even our loves should with our fortunes change;
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For 'tis a question left us yet to prove,
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Whether love lead fortune, or else fortune love.
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The great man down, you mark his favourite flies;
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The poor advanced makes friends of enemies.
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And hitherto doth love on fortune tend;
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For who not needs shall never lack a friend,
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And who in want a hollow friend doth try,
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Directly seasons him his enemy.
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But, orderly to end where I begun,
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Our wills and fates do so contrary run
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That our devices still are overthrown;
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Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own:
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So think thou wilt no second husband wed;
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But die thy thoughts when thy first lord is dead.
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Player Queen
Nor earth to me give food, nor heaven light!
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Sport and repose lock from me day and night!
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To desperation turn my trust and hope!
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An anchor's cheer in prison be my scope!
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Each opposite that blanks the face of joy
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Meet what I would have well and it destroy!
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Both here and hence pursue me lasting strife,
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If, once a widow, ever I be wife!
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HAMLET
If she should break it now!
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Player King
'Tis deeply sworn. Sweet, leave me here awhile;
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My spirits grow dull, and fain I would beguile
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The tedious day with sleep.
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Sleeps

Player Queen
Sleep rock thy brain,
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And never come mischance between us twain!
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Exit

HAMLET
Madam, how like you this play?
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
The lady protests too much, methinks.
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HAMLET
O, but she'll keep her word.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Have you heard the argument? Is there no offence in 't?
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HAMLET
No, no, they do but jest, poison in jest; no offence
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i' the world.
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KING CLAUDIUS
What do you call the play?
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HAMLET
The Mouse-trap. Marry, how? Tropically. This play
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is the image of a murder done in Vienna: Gonzago is
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the duke's name; his wife, Baptista: you shall see
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anon; 'tis a knavish piece of work: but what o'
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that? your majesty and we that have free souls, it
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touches us not: let the galled jade wince, our
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withers are unwrung.
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This is one Lucianus, nephew to the king.
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OPHELIA
You are as good as a chorus, my lord.
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HAMLET
I could interpret between you and your love, if I
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could see the puppets dallying.
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OPHELIA
You are keen, my lord, you are keen.
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HAMLET
It would cost you a groaning to take off my edge.
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OPHELIA
Still better, and worse.
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HAMLET
So you must take your husbands. Begin, murderer;
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pox, leave thy damnable faces, and begin. Come:
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'the croaking raven doth bellow for revenge.'
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LUCIANUS
Thoughts black, hands apt, drugs fit, and time agreeing;
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Confederate season, else no creature seeing;
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Thou mixture rank, of midnight weeds collected,
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With Hecate's ban thrice blasted, thrice infected,
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Thy natural magic and dire property,
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On wholesome life usurp immediately.
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Pours the poison into the sleeper's ears

HAMLET
He poisons him i' the garden for's estate. His
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name's Gonzago: the story is extant, and writ in
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choice Italian: you shall see anon how the murderer
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gets the love of Gonzago's wife.
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OPHELIA
The king rises.
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HAMLET
What, frighted with false fire!
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
How fares my lord?
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LORD POLONIUS
Give o'er the play.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Give me some light: away!
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All
Lights, lights, lights!
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Exeunt all but HAMLET and HORATIO

HAMLET
Why, let the stricken deer go weep,
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The hart ungalled play;
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For some must watch, while some must sleep:
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So runs the world away.
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Would not this, sir, and a forest of feathers-- if
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the rest of my fortunes turn Turk with me--with two
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Provincial roses on my razed shoes, get me a
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fellowship in a cry of players, sir?
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HORATIO
Half a share.
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HAMLET
A whole one, I.
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For thou dost know, O Damon dear,
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This realm dismantled was
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Of Jove himself; and now reigns here
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A very, very--pajock.
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HORATIO
You might have rhymed.
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HAMLET
O good Horatio, I'll take the ghost's word for a
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thousand pound. Didst perceive?
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HORATIO
Very well, my lord.
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HAMLET
Upon the talk of the poisoning?
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HORATIO
I did very well note him.
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HAMLET
Ah, ha! Come, some music! come, the recorders!
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For if the king like not the comedy,
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Why then, belike, he likes it not, perdy.
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Come, some music!
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Re-enter ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN

GUILDENSTERN
Good my lord, vouchsafe me a word with you.
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HAMLET
Sir, a whole history.
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GUILDENSTERN
The king, sir,--
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HAMLET
Ay, sir, what of him?
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GUILDENSTERN
Is in his retirement marvellous distempered.
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HAMLET
With drink, sir?
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GUILDENSTERN
No, my lord, rather with choler.
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HAMLET
Your wisdom should show itself more richer to
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signify this to his doctor; for, for me to put him
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to his purgation would perhaps plunge him into far
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more choler.
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GUILDENSTERN
Good my lord, put your discourse into some frame and
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start not so wildly from my affair.
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HAMLET
I am tame, sir: pronounce.
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GUILDENSTERN
The queen, your mother, in most great affliction of
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spirit, hath sent me to you.
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HAMLET
You are welcome.
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GUILDENSTERN
Nay, good my lord, this courtesy is not of the right
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breed. If it shall please you to make me a
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wholesome answer, I will do your mother's
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commandment: if not, your pardon and my return
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shall be the end of my business.
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HAMLET
Sir, I cannot.
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GUILDENSTERN
What, my lord?
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HAMLET
Make you a wholesome answer; my wit's diseased: but,
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sir, such answer as I can make, you shall command;
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or, rather, as you say, my mother: therefore no
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more, but to the matter: my mother, you say,--
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ROSENCRANTZ
Then thus she says; your behavior hath struck her
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into amazement and admiration.
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HAMLET
O wonderful son, that can so astonish a mother! But
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is there no sequel at the heels of this mother's
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admiration? Impart.
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ROSENCRANTZ
She desires to speak with you in her closet, ere you
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go to bed.
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HAMLET
We shall obey, were she ten times our mother. Have
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you any further trade with us?
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ROSENCRANTZ
My lord, you once did love me.
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HAMLET
So I do still, by these pickers and stealers.
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ROSENCRANTZ
Good my lord, what is your cause of distemper? you
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do, surely, bar the door upon your own liberty, if
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you deny your griefs to your friend.
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HAMLET
Sir, I lack advancement.
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ROSENCRANTZ
How can that be, when you have the voice of the king
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himself for your succession in Denmark?
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HAMLET
Ay, but sir, 'While the grass grows,'--the proverb
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is something musty.
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O, the recorders! let me see one. To withdraw with
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you:--why do you go about to recover the wind of me,
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as if you would drive me into a toil?
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GUILDENSTERN
O, my lord, if my duty be too bold, my love is too
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unmannerly.
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HAMLET
I do not well understand that. Will you play upon
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this pipe?
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GUILDENSTERN
My lord, I cannot.
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HAMLET
I pray you.
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GUILDENSTERN
Believe me, I cannot.
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HAMLET
I do beseech you.
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GUILDENSTERN
I know no touch of it, my lord.
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HAMLET
'Tis as easy as lying: govern these ventages with
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your lingers and thumb, give it breath with your
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mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music.
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Look you, these are the stops.
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GUILDENSTERN
But these cannot I command to any utterance of
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harmony; I have not the skill.
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HAMLET
Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of
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me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know
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my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my
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mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to
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the top of my compass: and there is much music,
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excellent voice, in this little organ; yet cannot
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you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am
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easier to be played on than a pipe? Call me what
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instrument you will, though you can fret me, yet you
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cannot play upon me.
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God bless you, sir!
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LORD POLONIUS
My lord, the queen would speak with you, and
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presently.
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HAMLET
Do you see yonder cloud that's almost in shape of a camel?
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LORD POLONIUS
By the mass, and 'tis like a camel, indeed.
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HAMLET
Methinks it is like a weasel.
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LORD POLONIUS
It is backed like a weasel.
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HAMLET
Or like a whale?
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LORD POLONIUS
Very like a whale.
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HAMLET
Then I will come to my mother by and by. They fool
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me to the top of my bent. I will come by and by.
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LORD POLONIUS
I will say so.
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HAMLET
By and by is easily said.
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Leave me, friends.
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Tis now the very witching time of night,
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When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
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Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood,
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And do such bitter business as the day
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Would quake to look on. Soft! now to my mother.
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O heart, lose not thy nature; let not ever
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The soul of Nero enter this firm bosom:
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Let me be cruel, not unnatural:
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I will speak daggers to her, but use none;
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My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites;
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How in my words soever she be shent,
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To give them seals never, my soul, consent!
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Exit

SCENE III. A room in the castle.

Scene 3 of Act 3 of this play opens with King Claudius, Polonius, Gertrude, and Hamlet in the throne room. Claudius is speaking to Hamlet, asking him why he is still upset about his father's death. Hamlet responds with a long and sarcastic speech, mocking Claudius and his own grief. Polonius interrupts to inform Claudius that he has arranged for Hamlet to meet with Ophelia, hoping to observe their interaction and determine whether Hamlet's madness is caused by love.

After Polonius leaves, Hamlet continues his conversation with Claudius, revealing that he knows Claudius murdered his father and demanding that he confess. Claudius denies the accusation and orders Hamlet to be sent away to England. As Hamlet is leaving, he sees Ophelia and launches into a bitter tirade against her, accusing her of being complicit in her father's plan to spy on him. Ophelia is left confused and distraught as Hamlet exits the scene.

This scene is significant in the play as it reveals the extent of Hamlet's anger and disillusionment with the people around him. His conversation with Claudius shows that he is aware of the truth about his father's death and is willing to confront the killer. However, his interactions with Ophelia demonstrate how his grief and anger have driven him to lash out at those closest to him, including the woman he claims to love. The scene also sets the stage for the tragic events to come, as Hamlet's behavior becomes increasingly erratic and dangerous.

Enter KING CLAUDIUS, ROSENCRANTZ, and GUILDENSTERN

KING CLAUDIUS
I like him not, nor stands it safe with us
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To let his madness range. Therefore prepare you;
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I your commission will forthwith dispatch,
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And he to England shall along with you:
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The terms of our estate may not endure
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Hazard so dangerous as doth hourly grow
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Out of his lunacies.
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GUILDENSTERN
We will ourselves provide:
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Most holy and religious fear it is
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To keep those many many bodies safe
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That live and feed upon your majesty.
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ROSENCRANTZ
The single and peculiar life is bound,
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With all the strength and armour of the mind,
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To keep itself from noyance; but much more
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That spirit upon whose weal depend and rest
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The lives of many. The cease of majesty
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Dies not alone; but, like a gulf, doth draw
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What's near it with it: it is a massy wheel,
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Fix'd on the summit of the highest mount,
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To whose huge spokes ten thousand lesser things
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Are mortised and adjoin'd; which, when it falls,
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Each small annexment, petty consequence,
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Attends the boisterous ruin. Never alone
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Did the king sigh, but with a general groan.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Arm you, I pray you, to this speedy voyage;
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For we will fetters put upon this fear,
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Which now goes too free-footed.
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ROSENCRANTZ
We will haste us.
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Exeunt ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN

Enter POLONIUS

LORD POLONIUS
My lord, he's going to his mother's closet:
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Behind the arras I'll convey myself,
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To hear the process; and warrant she'll tax him home:
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And, as you said, and wisely was it said,
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'Tis meet that some more audience than a mother,
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Since nature makes them partial, should o'erhear
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The speech, of vantage. Fare you well, my liege:
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I'll call upon you ere you go to bed,
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And tell you what I know.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Thanks, dear my lord.
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O, my offence is rank it smells to heaven;
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It hath the primal eldest curse upon't,
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A brother's murder. Pray can I not,
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Though inclination be as sharp as will:
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My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent;
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And, like a man to double business bound,
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I stand in pause where I shall first begin,
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And both neglect. What if this cursed hand
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Were thicker than itself with brother's blood,
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Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens
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To wash it white as snow? Whereto serves mercy
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But to confront the visage of offence?
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And what's in prayer but this two-fold force,
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To be forestalled ere we come to fall,
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Or pardon'd being down? Then I'll look up;
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My fault is past. But, O, what form of prayer
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Can serve my turn? 'Forgive me my foul murder'?
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That cannot be; since I am still possess'd
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Of those effects for which I did the murder,
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My crown, mine own ambition and my queen.
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May one be pardon'd and retain the offence?
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In the corrupted currents of this world
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Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice,
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And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself
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Buys out the law: but 'tis not so above;
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There is no shuffling, there the action lies
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In his true nature; and we ourselves compell'd,
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Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults,
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To give in evidence. What then? what rests?
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Try what repentance can: what can it not?
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Yet what can it when one can not repent?
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O wretched state! O bosom black as death!
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O limed soul, that, struggling to be free,
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Art more engaged! Help, angels! Make assay!
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Bow, stubborn knees; and, heart with strings of steel,
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Be soft as sinews of the newborn babe!
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All may be well.
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Retires and kneels

Enter HAMLET

HAMLET
Now might I do it pat, now he is praying;
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And now I'll do't. And so he goes to heaven;
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And so am I revenged. That would be scann'd:
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A villain kills my father; and for that,
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I, his sole son, do this same villain send
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To heaven.
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O, this is hire and salary, not revenge.
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He took my father grossly, full of bread;
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With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May;
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And how his audit stands who knows save heaven?
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But in our circumstance and course of thought,
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'Tis heavy with him: and am I then revenged,
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To take him in the purging of his soul,
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When he is fit and season'd for his passage?
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Up, sword; and know thou a more horrid hent:
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When he is drunk asleep, or in his rage,
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Or in the incestuous pleasure of his bed;
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At gaming, swearing, or about some act
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That has no relish of salvation in't;
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Then trip him, that his heels may kick at heaven,
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And that his soul may be as damn'd and black
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As hell, whereto it goes. My mother stays:
Link: 3.3.98
This physic but prolongs thy sickly days.
Link: 3.3.99

Exit

KING CLAUDIUS
(Rising) My words fly up, my thoughts remain below:
Link: 3.3.100
Words without thoughts never to heaven go.
Link: 3.3.101

Exit

SCENE IV. The Queen's closet.

In Scene 4 of Act 3, a group of people are discussing the recent behavior of Hamlet. They are concerned about his mental state after he had a strange encounter with his mother, Queen Gertrude. Polonius suggests that they should hide and observe Hamlet's behavior when he meets with Ophelia.

Hamlet enters, and he is initially rude and insulting to Ophelia. He accuses her of being dishonest and tells her to go to a nunnery. Ophelia is confused and hurt by his behavior.

Polonius believes that Hamlet's behavior is a result of his love for Ophelia and that he is acting out of madness. He decides to tell the King and Queen about his suspicions.

Before leaving, Hamlet delivers a soliloquy in which he reflects on his own state of mind. He questions his own existence and contemplates suicide. He also reveals his distrust of Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, two of his childhood friends who have been sent by the King to spy on him.

The scene ends with Polonius leaving to inform the King and Queen about Hamlet's behavior, and Hamlet continuing to contemplate his own despair and anguish.

Enter QUEEN MARGARET and POLONIUS

LORD POLONIUS
He will come straight. Look you lay home to him:
Link: 3.4.1
Tell him his pranks have been too broad to bear with,
Link: 3.4.2
And that your grace hath screen'd and stood between
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Much heat and him. I'll sconce me even here.
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Pray you, be round with him.
Link: 3.4.5

HAMLET
(Within) Mother, mother, mother!
Link: 3.4.6

QUEEN GERTRUDE
I'll warrant you,
Link: 3.4.7
Fear me not: withdraw, I hear him coming.
Link: 3.4.8

POLONIUS hides behind the arras

Enter HAMLET

HAMLET
Now, mother, what's the matter?
Link: 3.4.9

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Hamlet, thou hast thy father much offended.
Link: 3.4.10

HAMLET
Mother, you have my father much offended.
Link: 3.4.11

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Come, come, you answer with an idle tongue.
Link: 3.4.12

HAMLET
Go, go, you question with a wicked tongue.
Link: 3.4.13

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Why, how now, Hamlet!
Link: 3.4.14

HAMLET
What's the matter now?
Link: 3.4.15

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Have you forgot me?
Link: 3.4.16

HAMLET
No, by the rood, not so:
Link: 3.4.17
You are the queen, your husband's brother's wife;
Link: 3.4.18
And--would it were not so!--you are my mother.
Link: 3.4.19

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Nay, then, I'll set those to you that can speak.
Link: 3.4.20

HAMLET
Come, come, and sit you down; you shall not budge;
Link: 3.4.21
You go not till I set you up a glass
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Where you may see the inmost part of you.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
What wilt thou do? thou wilt not murder me?
Link: 3.4.24
Help, help, ho!
Link: 3.4.25

LORD POLONIUS
(Behind) What, ho! help, help, help!
Link: 3.4.26

HAMLET
(Drawing) How now! a rat? Dead, for a ducat, dead!
Link: 3.4.27

Makes a pass through the arras

LORD POLONIUS
(Behind) O, I am slain!
Link: 3.4.28

Falls and dies

QUEEN GERTRUDE
O me, what hast thou done?
Link: 3.4.29

HAMLET
Nay, I know not:
Link: 3.4.30
Is it the king?
Link: 3.4.31

QUEEN GERTRUDE
O, what a rash and bloody deed is this!
Link: 3.4.32

HAMLET
A bloody deed! almost as bad, good mother,
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As kill a king, and marry with his brother.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
As kill a king!
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HAMLET
Ay, lady, 'twas my word.
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Thou wretched, rash, intruding fool, farewell!
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I took thee for thy better: take thy fortune;
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Thou find'st to be too busy is some danger.
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Leave wringing of your hands: peace! sit you down,
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And let me wring your heart; for so I shall,
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If it be made of penetrable stuff,
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If damned custom have not brass'd it so
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That it is proof and bulwark against sense.
Link: 3.4.44

QUEEN GERTRUDE
What have I done, that thou darest wag thy tongue
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In noise so rude against me?
Link: 3.4.46

HAMLET
Such an act
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That blurs the grace and blush of modesty,
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Calls virtue hypocrite, takes off the rose
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From the fair forehead of an innocent love
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And sets a blister there, makes marriage-vows
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As false as dicers' oaths: O, such a deed
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As from the body of contraction plucks
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The very soul, and sweet religion makes
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A rhapsody of words: heaven's face doth glow:
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Yea, this solidity and compound mass,
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With tristful visage, as against the doom,
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Is thought-sick at the act.
Link: 3.4.58

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Ay me, what act,
Link: 3.4.59
That roars so loud, and thunders in the index?
Link: 3.4.60

HAMLET
Look here, upon this picture, and on this,
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The counterfeit presentment of two brothers.
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See, what a grace was seated on this brow;
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Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself;
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An eye like Mars, to threaten and command;
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A station like the herald Mercury
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New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill;
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A combination and a form indeed,
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Where every god did seem to set his seal,
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To give the world assurance of a man:
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This was your husband. Look you now, what follows:
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Here is your husband; like a mildew'd ear,
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Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes?
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Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed,
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And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes?
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You cannot call it love; for at your age
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The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble,
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And waits upon the judgment: and what judgment
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Would step from this to this? Sense, sure, you have,
Link: 3.4.79
Else could you not have motion; but sure, that sense
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Is apoplex'd; for madness would not err,
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Nor sense to ecstasy was ne'er so thrall'd
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But it reserved some quantity of choice,
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To serve in such a difference. What devil was't
Link: 3.4.84
That thus hath cozen'd you at hoodman-blind?
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Eyes without feeling, feeling without sight,
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Ears without hands or eyes, smelling sans all,
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Or but a sickly part of one true sense
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Could not so mope.
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O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell,
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If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones,
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To flaming youth let virtue be as wax,
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And melt in her own fire: proclaim no shame
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When the compulsive ardour gives the charge,
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Since frost itself as actively doth burn
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And reason panders will.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
O Hamlet, speak no more:
Link: 3.4.97
Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul;
Link: 3.4.98
And there I see such black and grained spots
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As will not leave their tinct.
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HAMLET
Nay, but to live
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In the rank sweat of an enseamed bed,
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Stew'd in corruption, honeying and making love
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Over the nasty sty,--
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
O, speak to me no more;
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These words, like daggers, enter in mine ears;
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No more, sweet Hamlet!
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HAMLET
A murderer and a villain;
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A slave that is not twentieth part the tithe
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Of your precedent lord; a vice of kings;
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A cutpurse of the empire and the rule,
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That from a shelf the precious diadem stole,
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And put it in his pocket!
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
No more!
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HAMLET
A king of shreds and patches,--
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Save me, and hover o'er me with your wings,
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You heavenly guards! What would your gracious figure?
Link: 3.4.117

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Alas, he's mad!
Link: 3.4.118

HAMLET
Do you not come your tardy son to chide,
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That, lapsed in time and passion, lets go by
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The important acting of your dread command? O, say!
Link: 3.4.121

Ghost
Do not forget: this visitation
Link: 3.4.122
Is but to whet thy almost blunted purpose.
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But, look, amazement on thy mother sits:
Link: 3.4.124
O, step between her and her fighting soul:
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Conceit in weakest bodies strongest works:
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Speak to her, Hamlet.
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HAMLET
How is it with you, lady?
Link: 3.4.128

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Alas, how is't with you,
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That you do bend your eye on vacancy
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And with the incorporal air do hold discourse?
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Forth at your eyes your spirits wildly peep;
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And, as the sleeping soldiers in the alarm,
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Your bedded hair, like life in excrements,
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Starts up, and stands on end. O gentle son,
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Upon the heat and flame of thy distemper
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Sprinkle cool patience. Whereon do you look?
Link: 3.4.137

HAMLET
On him, on him! Look you, how pale he glares!
Link: 3.4.138
His form and cause conjoin'd, preaching to stones,
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Would make them capable. Do not look upon me;
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Lest with this piteous action you convert
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My stern effects: then what I have to do
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Will want true colour; tears perchance for blood.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
To whom do you speak this?
Link: 3.4.144

HAMLET
Do you see nothing there?
Link: 3.4.145

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Nothing at all; yet all that is I see.
Link: 3.4.146

HAMLET
Nor did you nothing hear?
Link: 3.4.147

QUEEN GERTRUDE
No, nothing but ourselves.
Link: 3.4.148

HAMLET
Why, look you there! look, how it steals away!
Link: 3.4.149
My father, in his habit as he lived!
Link: 3.4.150
Look, where he goes, even now, out at the portal!
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Exit Ghost

QUEEN GERTRUDE
This the very coinage of your brain:
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This bodiless creation ecstasy
Link: 3.4.153
Is very cunning in.
Link: 3.4.154

HAMLET
Ecstasy!
Link: 3.4.155
My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time,
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And makes as healthful music: it is not madness
Link: 3.4.157
That I have utter'd: bring me to the test,
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And I the matter will re-word; which madness
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Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace,
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Lay not that mattering unction to your soul,
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That not your trespass, but my madness speaks:
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It will but skin and film the ulcerous place,
Link: 3.4.163
Whilst rank corruption, mining all within,
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Infects unseen. Confess yourself to heaven;
Link: 3.4.165
Repent what's past; avoid what is to come;
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And do not spread the compost on the weeds,
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To make them ranker. Forgive me this my virtue;
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For in the fatness of these pursy times
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Virtue itself of vice must pardon beg,
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Yea, curb and woo for leave to do him good.
Link: 3.4.171

QUEEN GERTRUDE
O Hamlet, thou hast cleft my heart in twain.
Link: 3.4.172

HAMLET
O, throw away the worser part of it,
Link: 3.4.173
And live the purer with the other half.
Link: 3.4.174
Good night: but go not to mine uncle's bed;
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Assume a virtue, if you have it not.
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That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat,
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Of habits devil, is angel yet in this,
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That to the use of actions fair and good
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He likewise gives a frock or livery,
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That aptly is put on. Refrain to-night,
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And that shall lend a kind of easiness
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To the next abstinence: the next more easy;
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For use almost can change the stamp of nature,
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And either ... the devil, or throw him out
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With wondrous potency. Once more, good night:
Link: 3.4.186
And when you are desirous to be bless'd,
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I'll blessing beg of you. For this same lord,
Link: 3.4.188
I do repent: but heaven hath pleased it so,
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To punish me with this and this with me,
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That I must be their scourge and minister.
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I will bestow him, and will answer well
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The death I gave him. So, again, good night.
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I must be cruel, only to be kind:
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Thus bad begins and worse remains behind.
Link: 3.4.195
One word more, good lady.
Link: 3.4.196

QUEEN GERTRUDE
What shall I do?
Link: 3.4.197

HAMLET
Not this, by no means, that I bid you do:
Link: 3.4.198
Let the bloat king tempt you again to bed;
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Pinch wanton on your cheek; call you his mouse;
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And let him, for a pair of reechy kisses,
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Or paddling in your neck with his damn'd fingers,
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Make you to ravel all this matter out,
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That I essentially am not in madness,
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But mad in craft. 'Twere good you let him know;
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For who, that's but a queen, fair, sober, wise,
Link: 3.4.206
Would from a paddock, from a bat, a gib,
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Such dear concernings hide? who would do so?
Link: 3.4.208
No, in despite of sense and secrecy,
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Unpeg the basket on the house's top.
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Let the birds fly, and, like the famous ape,
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To try conclusions, in the basket creep,
Link: 3.4.212
And break your own neck down.
Link: 3.4.213

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Be thou assured, if words be made of breath,
Link: 3.4.214
And breath of life, I have no life to breathe
Link: 3.4.215
What thou hast said to me.
Link: 3.4.216

HAMLET
I must to England; you know that?
Link: 3.4.217

QUEEN GERTRUDE
I had forgot: 'tis so concluded on.
Link: 3.4.219

HAMLET
There's letters seal'd: and my two schoolfellows,
Link: 3.4.220
Whom I will trust as I will adders fang'd,
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They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way,
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And marshal me to knavery. Let it work;
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For 'tis the sport to have the engineer
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Hoist with his own petard: and 't shall go hard
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But I will delve one yard below their mines,
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And blow them at the moon: O, 'tis most sweet,
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When in one line two crafts directly meet.
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This man shall set me packing:
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I'll lug the guts into the neighbour room.
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Mother, good night. Indeed this counsellor
Link: 3.4.231
Is now most still, most secret and most grave,
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Who was in life a foolish prating knave.
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Come, sir, to draw toward an end with you.
Link: 3.4.234
Good night, mother.
Link: 3.4.235

Exeunt severally; HAMLET dragging in POLONIUS

Act IV

In Act 4 of Hamlet, the audience sees a dramatic shift in the story as Hamlet becomes more focused on seeking revenge against his uncle Claudius for killing his father. Hamlet's behavior becomes more erratic and unpredictable, causing concern among those around him.

Early in the act, Hamlet confronts his mother Gertrude about her role in his father's death. He becomes increasingly agitated and accuses her of being complicit in the murder. His behavior becomes so erratic that Gertrude becomes frightened and cries out for help. Polonius, who is hiding behind a tapestry, also cries out for help, and Hamlet stabs him through the fabric, killing him.

Later in the act, Hamlet is sent away to England by Claudius, who fears for his safety. Hamlet manages to escape and returns to Denmark, where he learns of Ophelia's death. He is grief-stricken and confronts her brother Laertes, who blames Hamlet for her death. Hamlet and Laertes engage in a heated argument that ultimately leads to a duel.

The act ends with Hamlet's famous soliloquy, in which he reflects on the nature of life and death. He expresses his desire for revenge against Claudius and his frustration with his own lack of action. The audience is left wondering what will happen in the final act of the play.

SCENE I. A room in the castle.

Scene 1 of Act 4 begins with Gertrude informing Claudius that Hamlet has killed Polonius. Claudius is angry and concerned about the potential consequences of this action. He orders Rosencrantz and Guildenstern to find Hamlet and bring him to him.

Meanwhile, Hamlet is in possession of Polonius' body and is taunting Rosencrantz and Guildenstern as they attempt to get information from him. He eventually agrees to see Claudius, but not before delivering a soliloquy about the nature of life and death.

When Hamlet finally sees Claudius, he is confrontational and accusatory. He refuses to reveal where he has hidden Polonius' body and instead turns the conversation to his own grievances against Claudius. In the end, Claudius decides to send Hamlet to England, hoping to rid himself of the problem.

The scene is full of tension and conflict, with each character trying to assert their own power and protect their own interests. It sets the stage for the rest of the play, which will see Hamlet seeking revenge for his father's murder and struggling with his own sense of identity and purpose.

Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, ROSENCRANTZ, and GUILDENSTERN

KING CLAUDIUS
There's matter in these sighs, these profound heaves:
Link: 4.1.1
You must translate: 'tis fit we understand them.
Link: 4.1.2
Where is your son?
Link: 4.1.3

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Bestow this place on us a little while.
Link: 4.1.4
Ah, my good lord, what have I seen to-night!
Link: 4.1.5

KING CLAUDIUS
What, Gertrude? How does Hamlet?
Link: 4.1.6

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Mad as the sea and wind, when both contend
Link: 4.1.7
Which is the mightier: in his lawless fit,
Link: 4.1.8
Behind the arras hearing something stir,
Link: 4.1.9
Whips out his rapier, cries, 'A rat, a rat!'
Link: 4.1.10
And, in this brainish apprehension, kills
Link: 4.1.11
The unseen good old man.
Link: 4.1.12

KING CLAUDIUS
O heavy deed!
Link: 4.1.13
It had been so with us, had we been there:
Link: 4.1.14
His liberty is full of threats to all;
Link: 4.1.15
To you yourself, to us, to every one.
Link: 4.1.16
Alas, how shall this bloody deed be answer'd?
Link: 4.1.17
It will be laid to us, whose providence
Link: 4.1.18
Should have kept short, restrain'd and out of haunt,
Link: 4.1.19
This mad young man: but so much was our love,
Link: 4.1.20
We would not understand what was most fit;
Link: 4.1.21
But, like the owner of a foul disease,
Link: 4.1.22
To keep it from divulging, let it feed
Link: 4.1.23
Even on the pith of Life. Where is he gone?
Link: 4.1.24

QUEEN GERTRUDE
To draw apart the body he hath kill'd:
Link: 4.1.25
O'er whom his very madness, like some ore
Link: 4.1.26
Among a mineral of metals base,
Link: 4.1.27
Shows itself pure; he weeps for what is done.
Link: 4.1.28

KING CLAUDIUS
O Gertrude, come away!
Link: 4.1.29
The sun no sooner shall the mountains touch,
Link: 4.1.30
But we will ship him hence: and this vile deed
Link: 4.1.31
We must, with all our majesty and skill,
Link: 4.1.32
Both countenance and excuse. Ho, Guildenstern!
Link: 4.1.33
Friends both, go join you with some further aid:
Link: 4.1.34
Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain,
Link: 4.1.35
And from his mother's closet hath he dragg'd him:
Link: 4.1.36
Go seek him out; speak fair, and bring the body
Link: 4.1.37
Into the chapel. I pray you, haste in this.
Link: 4.1.38
Come, Gertrude, we'll call up our wisest friends;
Link: 4.1.39
And let them know, both what we mean to do,
Link: 4.1.40
And what's untimely done...
Link: 4.1.41
Whose whisper o'er the world's diameter,
Link: 4.1.42
As level as the cannon to his blank,
Link: 4.1.43
Transports his poison'd shot, may miss our name,
Link: 4.1.44
And hit the woundless air. O, come away!
Link: 4.1.45
My soul is full of discord and dismay.
Link: 4.1.46

Exeunt

SCENE II. Another room in the castle.

Scene 2 of Act 4 takes place in the palace of Elsinore where Hamlet has just returned from his journey to England. He is met by Rosencrantz and Guildenstern who inform him that his mother wishes to see him. Hamlet is now convinced of his uncle's guilt and decides to confront him.

As he enters the palace, he sees Claudius praying. Hamlet draws his sword and contemplates killing him then and there, but decides against it because he fears that Claudius would go straight to heaven if killed while praying. He decides to wait for a better opportunity to avenge his father's murder.

Meanwhile, Polonius enters and Hamlet mistakes him for Claudius. He stabs him through the arras, killing him. When he realizes his mistake, he shows no remorse and continues to mock Polonius. He then turns his attention to his mother, who is shocked and confused by his behavior. Hamlet accuses her of being complicit in his father's murder and demands that she confess and repent.

During their conversation, Hamlet hears a noise behind the arras and, thinking it is Claudius, stabs through it. He discovers that it is actually Polonius's body and again shows no remorse. He then continues to berate his mother, telling her that she must renounce her marriage to Claudius and that he will make her see the error of her ways.

The scene ends with Hamlet dragging Polonius's body out of the room and his mother crying out in despair.

Enter HAMLET

HAMLET
Safely stowed.
Link: 4.2.1

ROSENCRANTZ
(Within) Hamlet! Lord Hamlet!
Link: 4.2.2

HAMLET
What noise? who calls on Hamlet?
Link: 4.2.3
O, here they come.
Link: 4.2.4

Enter ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN

ROSENCRANTZ
What have you done, my lord, with the dead body?
Link: 4.2.5

HAMLET
Compounded it with dust, whereto 'tis kin.
Link: 4.2.6

ROSENCRANTZ
Tell us where 'tis, that we may take it thence
Link: 4.2.7
And bear it to the chapel.
Link: 4.2.8

HAMLET
Do not believe it.
Link: 4.2.9

ROSENCRANTZ
Believe what?
Link: 4.2.10

HAMLET
That I can keep your counsel and not mine own.
Link: 4.2.11
Besides, to be demanded of a sponge! what
Link: 4.2.12
replication should be made by the son of a king?
Link: 4.2.13

ROSENCRANTZ
Take you me for a sponge, my lord?
Link: 4.2.14

HAMLET
Ay, sir, that soaks up the king's countenance, his
Link: 4.2.15
rewards, his authorities. But such officers do the
Link: 4.2.16
king best service in the end: he keeps them, like
Link: 4.2.17
an ape, in the corner of his jaw; first mouthed, to
Link: 4.2.18
be last swallowed: when he needs what you have
Link: 4.2.19
gleaned, it is but squeezing you, and, sponge, you
Link: 4.2.20
shall be dry again.
Link: 4.2.21

ROSENCRANTZ
I understand you not, my lord.
Link: 4.2.22

HAMLET
I am glad of it: a knavish speech sleeps in a
Link: 4.2.23
foolish ear.
Link: 4.2.24

ROSENCRANTZ
My lord, you must tell us where the body is, and go
Link: 4.2.25
with us to the king.
Link: 4.2.26

HAMLET
The body is with the king, but the king is not with
Link: 4.2.27
the body. The king is a thing--
Link: 4.2.28

GUILDENSTERN
A thing, my lord!
Link: 4.2.29

HAMLET
Of nothing: bring me to him. Hide fox, and all after.
Link: 4.2.30

Exeunt

SCENE III. Another room in the castle.

In Scene 3 of Act 4, two characters are discussing a grave being dug in the churchyard. One of the characters is a clown, who is tasked with digging the grave. The other character is a fellow gravedigger who is trying to engage the clown in conversation.

As they work, they discuss death and suicide, and the gravedigger tells the clown about the various types of people who end up in the graves he digs. Eventually, they come across the skull of a court jester, which the gravedigger recognizes. The two men discuss the irony of the jester's fate, and the gravedigger sings a song about death and the inevitability of dying.

The scene is darkly humorous and serves as a counterpoint to the more serious and dramatic events of the play. It also highlights the themes of mortality and the fleeting nature of life that run throughout the play.

Enter KING CLAUDIUS, attended

KING CLAUDIUS
I have sent to seek him, and to find the body.
Link: 4.3.1
How dangerous is it that this man goes loose!
Link: 4.3.2
Yet must not we put the strong law on him:
Link: 4.3.3
He's loved of the distracted multitude,
Link: 4.3.4
Who like not in their judgment, but their eyes;
Link: 4.3.5
And where tis so, the offender's scourge is weigh'd,
Link: 4.3.6
But never the offence. To bear all smooth and even,
Link: 4.3.7
This sudden sending him away must seem
Link: 4.3.8
Deliberate pause: diseases desperate grown
Link: 4.3.9
By desperate appliance are relieved,
Link: 4.3.10
Or not at all.
Link: 4.3.11
How now! what hath befall'n?
Link: 4.3.12

ROSENCRANTZ
Where the dead body is bestow'd, my lord,
Link: 4.3.13
We cannot get from him.
Link: 4.3.14

KING CLAUDIUS
But where is he?
Link: 4.3.15

ROSENCRANTZ
Without, my lord; guarded, to know your pleasure.
Link: 4.3.16

KING CLAUDIUS
Bring him before us.
Link: 4.3.17

ROSENCRANTZ
Ho, Guildenstern! bring in my lord.
Link: 4.3.18

Enter HAMLET and GUILDENSTERN

KING CLAUDIUS
Now, Hamlet, where's Polonius?
Link: 4.3.19

HAMLET
At supper.
Link: 4.3.20

KING CLAUDIUS
At supper! where?
Link: 4.3.21

HAMLET
Not where he eats, but where he is eaten: a certain
Link: 4.3.22
convocation of politic worms are e'en at him. Your
Link: 4.3.23
worm is your only emperor for diet: we fat all
Link: 4.3.24
creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for
Link: 4.3.25
maggots: your fat king and your lean beggar is but
Link: 4.3.26
variable service, two dishes, but to one table:
Link: 4.3.27
that's the end.
Link: 4.3.28

KING CLAUDIUS
Alas, alas!
Link: 4.3.29

HAMLET
A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a
Link: 4.3.30
king, and cat of the fish that hath fed of that worm.
Link: 4.3.31

KING CLAUDIUS
What dost you mean by this?
Link: 4.3.32

HAMLET
Nothing but to show you how a king may go a
Link: 4.3.33
progress through the guts of a beggar.
Link: 4.3.34

KING CLAUDIUS
Where is Polonius?
Link: 4.3.35

HAMLET
In heaven; send hither to see: if your messenger
Link: 4.3.36
find him not there, seek him i' the other place
Link: 4.3.37
yourself. But indeed, if you find him not within
Link: 4.3.38
this month, you shall nose him as you go up the
Link: 4.3.39
stairs into the lobby.
Link: 4.3.40

KING CLAUDIUS
Go seek him there.
Link: 4.3.41

To some Attendants

HAMLET
He will stay till ye come.
Link: 4.3.42

Exeunt Attendants

KING CLAUDIUS
Hamlet, this deed, for thine especial safety,--
Link: 4.3.43
Which we do tender, as we dearly grieve
Link: 4.3.44
For that which thou hast done,--must send thee hence
Link: 4.3.45
With fiery quickness: therefore prepare thyself;
Link: 4.3.46
The bark is ready, and the wind at help,
Link: 4.3.47
The associates tend, and every thing is bent
Link: 4.3.48
For England.
Link: 4.3.49

HAMLET
For England!
Link: 4.3.50

KING CLAUDIUS
Ay, Hamlet.
Link: 4.3.51

HAMLET

KING CLAUDIUS
So is it, if thou knew'st our purposes.
Link: 4.3.53

HAMLET
I see a cherub that sees them. But, come; for
Link: 4.3.54
England! Farewell, dear mother.
Link: 4.3.55

KING CLAUDIUS
Thy loving father, Hamlet.
Link: 4.3.56

HAMLET
My mother: father and mother is man and wife; man
Link: 4.3.57
and wife is one flesh; and so, my mother. Come, for England!
Link: 4.3.58

Exit

KING CLAUDIUS
Follow him at foot; tempt him with speed aboard;
Link: 4.3.59
Delay it not; I'll have him hence to-night:
Link: 4.3.60
Away! for every thing is seal'd and done
Link: 4.3.61
That else leans on the affair: pray you, make haste.
Link: 4.3.62
And, England, if my love thou hold'st at aught--
Link: 4.3.63
As my great power thereof may give thee sense,
Link: 4.3.64
Since yet thy cicatrice looks raw and red
Link: 4.3.65
After the Danish sword, and thy free awe
Link: 4.3.66
Pays homage to us--thou mayst not coldly set
Link: 4.3.67
Our sovereign process; which imports at full,
Link: 4.3.68
By letters congruing to that effect,
Link: 4.3.69
The present death of Hamlet. Do it, England;
Link: 4.3.70
For like the hectic in my blood he rages,
Link: 4.3.71
And thou must cure me: till I know 'tis done,
Link: 4.3.72
Howe'er my haps, my joys were ne'er begun.
Link: 4.3.73

Exit

SCENE IV. A plain in Denmark.

In Scene 4 of Act 4, the audience witnesses a conversation between Hamlet and Gertrude, his mother.

Hamlet confronts Gertrude about her role in the death of his father and her hasty remarriage to his uncle, the current king. He accuses her of being complicit in the murder and urges her to repent for her actions.

Gertrude is initially defensive but eventually succumbs to Hamlet's accusations and agrees to help him seek revenge against his uncle. Hamlet tells her to stop sleeping with her husband and to keep his secret.

Their conversation is interrupted by the ghost of Hamlet's father, who reminds Hamlet of his mission to avenge his death. Hamlet becomes agitated and begins to speak in riddles, confusing Gertrude.

The scene ends with Hamlet dragging Polonius's body out of the room, mistaking him for the king. Gertrude is left alone, frightened and confused by the events that have just transpired.

Enter FORTINBRAS, a Captain, and Soldiers, marching

PRINCE FORTINBRAS
Go, captain, from me greet the Danish king;
Link: 4.4.1
Tell him that, by his licence, Fortinbras
Link: 4.4.2
Craves the conveyance of a promised march
Link: 4.4.3
Over his kingdom. You know the rendezvous.
Link: 4.4.4
If that his majesty would aught with us,
Link: 4.4.5
We shall express our duty in his eye;
Link: 4.4.6
And let him know so.
Link: 4.4.7

Captain
I will do't, my lord.
Link: 4.4.8

PRINCE FORTINBRAS
Go softly on.
Link: 4.4.9

Exeunt FORTINBRAS and Soldiers

Enter HAMLET, ROSENCRANTZ, GUILDENSTERN, and others

HAMLET
Good sir, whose powers are these?
Link: 4.4.10

Captain
They are of Norway, sir.
Link: 4.4.11

HAMLET
How purposed, sir, I pray you?
Link: 4.4.12

Captain
Against some part of Poland.
Link: 4.4.13

HAMLET
Who commands them, sir?
Link: 4.4.14

Captain
The nephews to old Norway, Fortinbras.
Link: 4.4.15

HAMLET
Goes it against the main of Poland, sir,
Link: 4.4.16
Or for some frontier?
Link: 4.4.17

Captain
Truly to speak, and with no addition,
Link: 4.4.18
We go to gain a little patch of ground
Link: 4.4.19
That hath in it no profit but the name.
Link: 4.4.20
To pay five ducats, five, I would not farm it;
Link: 4.4.21
Nor will it yield to Norway or the Pole
Link: 4.4.22
A ranker rate, should it be sold in fee.
Link: 4.4.23

HAMLET
Why, then the Polack never will defend it.
Link: 4.4.24

Captain
Yes, it is already garrison'd.
Link: 4.4.25

HAMLET
Two thousand souls and twenty thousand ducats
Link: 4.4.26
Will not debate the question of this straw:
Link: 4.4.27
This is the imposthume of much wealth and peace,
Link: 4.4.28
That inward breaks, and shows no cause without
Link: 4.4.29
Why the man dies. I humbly thank you, sir.
Link: 4.4.30

Captain
God be wi' you, sir.
Link: 4.4.31

Exit

ROSENCRANTZ
Wilt please you go, my lord?
Link: 4.4.32

HAMLET
I'll be with you straight go a little before.
Link: 4.4.33
How all occasions do inform against me,
Link: 4.4.34
And spur my dull revenge! What is a man,
Link: 4.4.35
If his chief good and market of his time
Link: 4.4.36
Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more.
Link: 4.4.37
Sure, he that made us with such large discourse,
Link: 4.4.38
Looking before and after, gave us not
Link: 4.4.39
That capability and god-like reason
Link: 4.4.40
To fust in us unused. Now, whether it be
Link: 4.4.41
Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple
Link: 4.4.42
Of thinking too precisely on the event,
Link: 4.4.43
A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom
Link: 4.4.44
And ever three parts coward, I do not know
Link: 4.4.45
Why yet I live to say 'This thing's to do;'
Link: 4.4.46
Sith I have cause and will and strength and means
Link: 4.4.47
To do't. Examples gross as earth exhort me:
Link: 4.4.48
Witness this army of such mass and charge
Link: 4.4.49
Led by a delicate and tender prince,
Link: 4.4.50
Whose spirit with divine ambition puff'd
Link: 4.4.51
Makes mouths at the invisible event,
Link: 4.4.52
Exposing what is mortal and unsure
Link: 4.4.53
To all that fortune, death and danger dare,
Link: 4.4.54
Even for an egg-shell. Rightly to be great
Link: 4.4.55
Is not to stir without great argument,
Link: 4.4.56
But greatly to find quarrel in a straw
Link: 4.4.57
When honour's at the stake. How stand I then,
Link: 4.4.58
That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd,
Link: 4.4.59
Excitements of my reason and my blood,
Link: 4.4.60
And let all sleep? while, to my shame, I see
Link: 4.4.61
The imminent death of twenty thousand men,
Link: 4.4.62
That, for a fantasy and trick of fame,
Link: 4.4.63
Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot
Link: 4.4.64
Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause,
Link: 4.4.65
Which is not tomb enough and continent
Link: 4.4.66
To hide the slain? O, from this time forth,
Link: 4.4.67
My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
Link: 4.4.68

Exit

SCENE V. Elsinore. A room in the castle.

Scene 5 of Act 4 of this play takes place in a room within a castle. A queen, a king, and several other attendants are present. The queen is upset and afraid because her son, Hamlet, has killed Polonius, the lord chamberlain. She thinks that Hamlet is crazy and dangerous. Suddenly, a messenger arrives and tells the group that Hamlet is coming. The king decides to hide Polonius' body and pretends that he is still alive. He orders the queen to talk to Hamlet and try to calm him down.

Hamlet enters the room and starts to speak with the queen. He is angry and accuses her of being part of the reason for his madness. He also tells her that he knows that the king is behind his father's death. The queen tries to defend herself and tells Hamlet that he is wrong. She begs him to stop being crazy and to behave like a normal person. Hamlet continues to be angry and rants about how unfair life is.

Finally, the ghost of Hamlet's father appears and speaks to him. The ghost reminds Hamlet of his duty to avenge his father's death. He tells him that he must not harm his mother and that he should be strong and brave. Hamlet agrees to follow his father's orders and promises to be a good son.

The scene ends with Hamlet leaving the room, determined to seek revenge against his father's murderer. The queen is left behind, feeling confused and frightened, unsure of what will happen next.

Enter QUEEN GERTRUDE, HORATIO, and a Gentleman

QUEEN GERTRUDE
I will not speak with her.
Link: 4.5.1

Gentleman
She is importunate, indeed distract:
Link: 4.5.2
Her mood will needs be pitied.
Link: 4.5.3

QUEEN GERTRUDE
What would she have?
Link: 4.5.4

Gentleman
She speaks much of her father; says she hears
Link: 4.5.5
There's tricks i' the world; and hems, and beats her heart;
Link: 4.5.6
Spurns enviously at straws; speaks things in doubt,
Link: 4.5.7
That carry but half sense: her speech is nothing,
Link: 4.5.8
Yet the unshaped use of it doth move
Link: 4.5.9
The hearers to collection; they aim at it,
Link: 4.5.10
And botch the words up fit to their own thoughts;
Link: 4.5.11
Which, as her winks, and nods, and gestures
Link: 4.5.12
yield them,
Link: 4.5.13
Indeed would make one think there might be thought,
Link: 4.5.14
Though nothing sure, yet much unhappily.
Link: 4.5.15

HORATIO
'Twere good she were spoken with; for she may strew
Link: 4.5.16
Dangerous conjectures in ill-breeding minds.
Link: 4.5.17

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Let her come in.
Link: 4.5.18
To my sick soul, as sin's true nature is,
Link: 4.5.19
Each toy seems prologue to some great amiss:
Link: 4.5.20
So full of artless jealousy is guilt,
Link: 4.5.21
It spills itself in fearing to be spilt.
Link: 4.5.22

Re-enter HORATIO, with OPHELIA

OPHELIA
Where is the beauteous majesty of Denmark?
Link: 4.5.23

QUEEN GERTRUDE
How now, Ophelia!
Link: 4.5.24

OPHELIA
(Sings)
Link: 4.5.25
How should I your true love know
Link: 4.5.26
From another one?
Link: 4.5.27
By his cockle hat and staff,
Link: 4.5.28
And his sandal shoon.
Link: 4.5.29

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Alas, sweet lady, what imports this song?
Link: 4.5.30

OPHELIA
Say you? nay, pray you, mark.
Link: 4.5.31
He is dead and gone, lady,
Link: 4.5.32
He is dead and gone;
Link: 4.5.33
At his head a grass-green turf,
Link: 4.5.34
At his heels a stone.
Link: 4.5.35

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Nay, but, Ophelia,--
Link: 4.5.36

OPHELIA
Pray you, mark.
Link: 4.5.37
White his shroud as the mountain snow,--
Link: 4.5.38

Enter KING CLAUDIUS

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Alas, look here, my lord.
Link: 4.5.39

OPHELIA
(Sings)
Link: 4.5.40
Larded with sweet flowers
Link: 4.5.41
Which bewept to the grave did go
Link: 4.5.42
With true-love showers.
Link: 4.5.43

KING CLAUDIUS
How do you, pretty lady?
Link: 4.5.44

OPHELIA
Well, God 'ild you! They say the owl was a baker's
Link: 4.5.45
daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not
Link: 4.5.46
what we may be. God be at your table!
Link: 4.5.47

KING CLAUDIUS
Conceit upon her father.
Link: 4.5.48

OPHELIA
Pray you, let's have no words of this; but when they
Link: 4.5.49
ask you what it means, say you this:
Link: 4.5.50
To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
Link: 4.5.51
All in the morning betime,
Link: 4.5.52
And I a maid at your window,
Link: 4.5.53
To be your Valentine.
Link: 4.5.54
Then up he rose, and donn'd his clothes,
Link: 4.5.55
And dupp'd the chamber-door;
Link: 4.5.56
Let in the maid, that out a maid
Link: 4.5.57
Never departed more.
Link: 4.5.58

KING CLAUDIUS
Pretty Ophelia!
Link: 4.5.59

OPHELIA
Indeed, la, without an oath, I'll make an end on't:
Link: 4.5.60
By Gis and by Saint Charity,
Link: 4.5.61
Alack, and fie for shame!
Link: 4.5.62
Young men will do't, if they come to't;
Link: 4.5.63
By cock, they are to blame.
Link: 4.5.64
Quoth she, before you tumbled me,
Link: 4.5.65
You promised me to wed.
Link: 4.5.66
So would I ha' done, by yonder sun,
Link: 4.5.67
An thou hadst not come to my bed.
Link: 4.5.68

KING CLAUDIUS
How long hath she been thus?
Link: 4.5.69

OPHELIA
I hope all will be well. We must be patient: but I
Link: 4.5.70
cannot choose but weep, to think they should lay him
Link: 4.5.71
i' the cold ground. My brother shall know of it:
Link: 4.5.72
and so I thank you for your good counsel. Come, my
Link: 4.5.73
coach! Good night, ladies; good night, sweet ladies;
Link: 4.5.74
good night, good night.
Link: 4.5.75

Exit

KING CLAUDIUS
Follow her close; give her good watch,
Link: 4.5.76
I pray you.
Link: 4.5.77
O, this is the poison of deep grief; it springs
Link: 4.5.78
All from her father's death. O Gertrude, Gertrude,
Link: 4.5.79
When sorrows come, they come not single spies
Link: 4.5.80
But in battalions. First, her father slain:
Link: 4.5.81
Next, your son gone; and he most violent author
Link: 4.5.82
Of his own just remove: the people muddied,
Link: 4.5.83
Thick and unwholesome in their thoughts and whispers,
Link: 4.5.84
For good Polonius' death; and we have done but greenly,
Link: 4.5.85
In hugger-mugger to inter him: poor Ophelia
Link: 4.5.86
Divided from herself and her fair judgment,
Link: 4.5.87
Without the which we are pictures, or mere beasts:
Link: 4.5.88
Last, and as much containing as all these,
Link: 4.5.89
Her brother is in secret come from France;
Link: 4.5.90
Feeds on his wonder, keeps himself in clouds,
Link: 4.5.91
And wants not buzzers to infect his ear
Link: 4.5.92
With pestilent speeches of his father's death;
Link: 4.5.93
Wherein necessity, of matter beggar'd,
Link: 4.5.94
Will nothing stick our person to arraign
Link: 4.5.95
In ear and ear. O my dear Gertrude, this,
Link: 4.5.96
Like to a murdering-piece, in many places
Link: 4.5.97
Gives me superfluous death.
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A noise within

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Alack, what noise is this?
Link: 4.5.99

KING CLAUDIUS
Where are my Switzers? Let them guard the door.
Link: 4.5.100
What is the matter?
Link: 4.5.101

Gentleman
Save yourself, my lord:
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The ocean, overpeering of his list,
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Eats not the flats with more impetuous haste
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Than young Laertes, in a riotous head,
Link: 4.5.105
O'erbears your officers. The rabble call him lord;
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And, as the world were now but to begin,
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Antiquity forgot, custom not known,
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The ratifiers and props of every word,
Link: 4.5.109
They cry 'Choose we: Laertes shall be king:'
Link: 4.5.110
Caps, hands, and tongues, applaud it to the clouds:
Link: 4.5.111
'Laertes shall be king, Laertes king!'
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
How cheerfully on the false trail they cry!
Link: 4.5.113
O, this is counter, you false Danish dogs!
Link: 4.5.114

KING CLAUDIUS
The doors are broke.
Link: 4.5.115

Noise within

Enter LAERTES, armed; Danes following

LAERTES
Where is this king? Sirs, stand you all without.
Link: 4.5.116

Danes
No, let's come in.
Link: 4.5.117

LAERTES
I pray you, give me leave.
Link: 4.5.118

Danes
We will, we will.
Link: 4.5.119

They retire without the door

LAERTES
I thank you: keep the door. O thou vile king,
Link: 4.5.120
Give me my father!
Link: 4.5.121

QUEEN GERTRUDE
Calmly, good Laertes.
Link: 4.5.122

LAERTES
That drop of blood that's calm proclaims me bastard,
Link: 4.5.123
Cries cuckold to my father, brands the harlot
Link: 4.5.124
Even here, between the chaste unsmirched brow
Link: 4.5.125
Of my true mother.
Link: 4.5.126

KING CLAUDIUS
What is the cause, Laertes,
Link: 4.5.127
That thy rebellion looks so giant-like?
Link: 4.5.128
Let him go, Gertrude; do not fear our person:
Link: 4.5.129
There's such divinity doth hedge a king,
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That treason can but peep to what it would,
Link: 4.5.131
Acts little of his will. Tell me, Laertes,
Link: 4.5.132
Why thou art thus incensed. Let him go, Gertrude.
Link: 4.5.133
Speak, man.
Link: 4.5.134

LAERTES
Where is my father?
Link: 4.5.135

KING CLAUDIUS

QUEEN GERTRUDE
But not by him.
Link: 4.5.137

KING CLAUDIUS
Let him demand his fill.
Link: 4.5.138

LAERTES
How came he dead? I'll not be juggled with:
Link: 4.5.139
To hell, allegiance! vows, to the blackest devil!
Link: 4.5.140
Conscience and grace, to the profoundest pit!
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I dare damnation. To this point I stand,
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That both the worlds I give to negligence,
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Let come what comes; only I'll be revenged
Link: 4.5.144
Most thoroughly for my father.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Who shall stay you?
Link: 4.5.146

LAERTES
My will, not all the world:
Link: 4.5.147
And for my means, I'll husband them so well,
Link: 4.5.148
They shall go far with little.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Good Laertes,
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If you desire to know the certainty
Link: 4.5.151
Of your dear father's death, is't writ in your revenge,
Link: 4.5.152
That, swoopstake, you will draw both friend and foe,
Link: 4.5.153
Winner and loser?
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LAERTES
None but his enemies.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Will you know them then?
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LAERTES
To his good friends thus wide I'll ope my arms;
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And like the kind life-rendering pelican,
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Repast them with my blood.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Why, now you speak
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Like a good child and a true gentleman.
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That I am guiltless of your father's death,
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And am most sensible in grief for it,
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It shall as level to your judgment pierce
Link: 4.5.164
As day does to your eye.
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Danes
(Within) Let her come in.
Link: 4.5.166

LAERTES
How now! what noise is that?
Link: 4.5.167
O heat, dry up my brains! tears seven times salt,
Link: 4.5.168
Burn out the sense and virtue of mine eye!
Link: 4.5.169
By heaven, thy madness shall be paid by weight,
Link: 4.5.170
Till our scale turn the beam. O rose of May!
Link: 4.5.171
Dear maid, kind sister, sweet Ophelia!
Link: 4.5.172
O heavens! is't possible, a young maid's wits
Link: 4.5.173
Should be as moral as an old man's life?
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Nature is fine in love, and where 'tis fine,
Link: 4.5.175
It sends some precious instance of itself
Link: 4.5.176
After the thing it loves.
Link: 4.5.177

OPHELIA
They bore him barefaced on the bier;
Link: 4.5.179
Hey non nonny, nonny, hey nonny;
Link: 4.5.180
And in his grave rain'd many a tear:--
Link: 4.5.181
Fare you well, my dove!
Link: 4.5.182

LAERTES
Hadst thou thy wits, and didst persuade revenge,
Link: 4.5.183
It could not move thus.
Link: 4.5.184

OPHELIA
You must sing a-down a-down,
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An you call him a-down-a.
Link: 4.5.187
O, how the wheel becomes it! It is the false
Link: 4.5.188
steward, that stole his master's daughter.
Link: 4.5.189

LAERTES
This nothing's more than matter.
Link: 4.5.190

OPHELIA
There's rosemary, that's for remembrance; pray,
Link: 4.5.191
love, remember: and there is pansies. that's for thoughts.
Link: 4.5.192

LAERTES
A document in madness, thoughts and remembrance fitted.
Link: 4.5.193

OPHELIA
There's fennel for you, and columbines: there's rue
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for you; and here's some for me: we may call it
Link: 4.5.195
herb-grace o' Sundays: O you must wear your rue with
Link: 4.5.196
a difference. There's a daisy: I would give you
Link: 4.5.197
some violets, but they withered all when my father
Link: 4.5.198
died: they say he made a good end,--
Link: 4.5.199
For bonny sweet Robin is all my joy.
Link: 4.5.200

LAERTES
Thought and affliction, passion, hell itself,
Link: 4.5.201
She turns to favour and to prettiness.
Link: 4.5.202

OPHELIA
And will he not come again?
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And will he not come again?
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No, no, he is dead:
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Go to thy death-bed:
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He never will come again.
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His beard was as white as snow,
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All flaxen was his poll:
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He is gone, he is gone,
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And we cast away moan:
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God ha' mercy on his soul!
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And of all Christian souls, I pray God. God be wi' ye.
Link: 4.5.214

Exit

LAERTES
Do you see this, O God?
Link: 4.5.215

KING CLAUDIUS
Laertes, I must commune with your grief,
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Or you deny me right. Go but apart,
Link: 4.5.217
Make choice of whom your wisest friends you will.
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And they shall hear and judge 'twixt you and me:
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If by direct or by collateral hand
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They find us touch'd, we will our kingdom give,
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Our crown, our life, and all that we can ours,
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To you in satisfaction; but if not,
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Be you content to lend your patience to us,
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And we shall jointly labour with your soul
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To give it due content.
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LAERTES
Let this be so;
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His means of death, his obscure funeral--
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No trophy, sword, nor hatchment o'er his bones,
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No noble rite nor formal ostentation--
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Cry to be heard, as 'twere from heaven to earth,
Link: 4.5.231
That I must call't in question.
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KING CLAUDIUS
So you shall;
Link: 4.5.233
And where the offence is let the great axe fall.
Link: 4.5.234
I pray you, go with me.
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Exeunt

SCENE VI. Another room in the castle.

Scene 6 of Act 4 of this play involves a conversation between two gravediggers as they dig a grave. They discuss the recent death of Ophelia, the daughter of Polonius. One of the gravediggers wonders whether Ophelia deserves a Christian burial, given that she may have committed suicide. The other gravedigger argues that Ophelia deserves a Christian burial regardless of how she died.

Hamlet and Horatio then enter the scene. Hamlet is shocked to find that the gravediggers are joking about death and asks them whose grave they are digging. The gravediggers respond that the grave is for someone who was a "woman" and a "great one." Hamlet then realizes that the grave is for Ophelia and becomes emotional.

He jumps into the grave and starts to hold the skull of Yorick, a jester Hamlet knew as a child. Hamlet then reflects on the inevitability of death and the fact that even great people like Alexander the Great and Julius Caesar have died and been forgotten. He also reflects on the fact that death is the great equalizer and that everyone, regardless of their station in life, will eventually die.

After Hamlet exits the grave, he sees Laertes, Ophelia's brother, who is angry with him for causing Ophelia's death. They fight, but are separated by Horatio. The scene ends with Hamlet and Horatio leaving the graveyard.

Enter HORATIO and a Servant

HORATIO
What are they that would speak with me?
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Servant
Sailors, sir: they say they have letters for you.
Link: 4.6.2

HORATIO
Let them come in.
Link: 4.6.3
I do not know from what part of the world
Link: 4.6.4
I should be greeted, if not from Lord Hamlet.
Link: 4.6.5

Enter Sailors

First Sailor
God bless you, sir.
Link: 4.6.6

HORATIO
Let him bless thee too.
Link: 4.6.7

First Sailor
He shall, sir, an't please him. There's a letter for
Link: 4.6.8
you, sir; it comes from the ambassador that was
Link: 4.6.9
bound for England; if your name be Horatio, as I am
Link: 4.6.10
let to know it is.
Link: 4.6.11

HORATIO
(Reads) 'Horatio, when thou shalt have overlooked
Link: 4.6.12
this, give these fellows some means to the king:
Link: 4.6.13
they have letters for him. Ere we were two days old
Link: 4.6.14
at sea, a pirate of very warlike appointment gave us
Link: 4.6.15
chase. Finding ourselves too slow of sail, we put on
Link: 4.6.16
a compelled valour, and in the grapple I boarded
Link: 4.6.17
them: on the instant they got clear of our ship; so
Link: 4.6.18
I alone became their prisoner. They have dealt with
Link: 4.6.19
me like thieves of mercy: but they knew what they
Link: 4.6.20
did; I am to do a good turn for them. Let the king
Link: 4.6.21
have the letters I have sent; and repair thou to me
Link: 4.6.22
with as much speed as thou wouldst fly death. I
Link: 4.6.23
have words to speak in thine ear will make thee
Link: 4.6.24
dumb; yet are they much too light for the bore of
Link: 4.6.25
the matter. These good fellows will bring thee
Link: 4.6.26
where I am. Rosencrantz and Guildenstern hold their
Link: 4.6.27
course for England: of them I have much to tell
Link: 4.6.28
thee. Farewell.
Link: 4.6.29
'He that thou knowest thine, HAMLET.'
Link: 4.6.30
Come, I will make you way for these your letters;
Link: 4.6.31
And do't the speedier, that you may direct me
Link: 4.6.32
To him from whom you brought them.
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Exeunt

SCENE VII. Another room in the castle.

Scene 7 of Act 4 of this play begins with King Claudius expressing his fear and guilt over his actions. He confesses to having killed his own brother, the previous king, in order to take the throne and marry his sister-in-law, Queen Gertrude.

As he ponders his own damnation, he also worries about Hamlet's growing hostility towards him. He decides to send the prince to England under the guise of a diplomatic mission, but with secret instructions for his execution upon arrival.

Meanwhile, Hamlet is being held captive by his old schoolmates, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, who have been tasked by the king with spying on him. Hamlet sees through their deceit and tricks them into revealing their orders to deliver him to the English court.

He then decides to turn the tables on them and drafts a letter to the English authorities, instructing them to execute Rosencrantz and Guildenstern instead. He seals the letter and returns to the Danish court with his captors in tow.

As the scene ends, Hamlet and his companions are met by a group of soldiers who are marching towards the court. Hamlet recognizes them as a Norwegian army led by Prince Fortinbras, who seeks to reclaim the lands his father lost to the previous king of Denmark. Hamlet realizes that he must now confront his destiny and prepare for the inevitable battle to come.

Enter KING CLAUDIUS and LAERTES

KING CLAUDIUS
Now must your conscience my acquaintance seal,
Link: 4.7.1
And you must put me in your heart for friend,
Link: 4.7.2
Sith you have heard, and with a knowing ear,
Link: 4.7.3
That he which hath your noble father slain
Link: 4.7.4
Pursued my life.
Link: 4.7.5

LAERTES
It well appears: but tell me
Link: 4.7.6
Why you proceeded not against these feats,
Link: 4.7.7
So crimeful and so capital in nature,
Link: 4.7.8
As by your safety, wisdom, all things else,
Link: 4.7.9
You mainly were stirr'd up.
Link: 4.7.10

KING CLAUDIUS
O, for two special reasons;
Link: 4.7.11
Which may to you, perhaps, seem much unsinew'd,
Link: 4.7.12
But yet to me they are strong. The queen his mother
Link: 4.7.13
Lives almost by his looks; and for myself--
Link: 4.7.14
My virtue or my plague, be it either which--
Link: 4.7.15
She's so conjunctive to my life and soul,
Link: 4.7.16
That, as the star moves not but in his sphere,
Link: 4.7.17
I could not but by her. The other motive,
Link: 4.7.18
Why to a public count I might not go,
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Is the great love the general gender bear him;
Link: 4.7.20
Who, dipping all his faults in their affection,
Link: 4.7.21
Would, like the spring that turneth wood to stone,
Link: 4.7.22
Convert his gyves to graces; so that my arrows,
Link: 4.7.23
Too slightly timber'd for so loud a wind,
Link: 4.7.24
Would have reverted to my bow again,
Link: 4.7.25
And not where I had aim'd them.
Link: 4.7.26

LAERTES
And so have I a noble father lost;
Link: 4.7.27
A sister driven into desperate terms,
Link: 4.7.28
Whose worth, if praises may go back again,
Link: 4.7.29
Stood challenger on mount of all the age
Link: 4.7.30
For her perfections: but my revenge will come.
Link: 4.7.31

KING CLAUDIUS
Break not your sleeps for that: you must not think
Link: 4.7.32
That we are made of stuff so flat and dull
Link: 4.7.33
That we can let our beard be shook with danger
Link: 4.7.34
And think it pastime. You shortly shall hear more:
Link: 4.7.35
I loved your father, and we love ourself;
Link: 4.7.36
And that, I hope, will teach you to imagine--
Link: 4.7.37
How now! what news?
Link: 4.7.38

Messenger
Letters, my lord, from Hamlet:
Link: 4.7.39
This to your majesty; this to the queen.
Link: 4.7.40

KING CLAUDIUS
From Hamlet! who brought them?
Link: 4.7.41

Messenger
Sailors, my lord, they say; I saw them not:
Link: 4.7.42
They were given me by Claudio; he received them
Link: 4.7.43
Of him that brought them.
Link: 4.7.44

KING CLAUDIUS
Laertes, you shall hear them. Leave us.
Link: 4.7.45
'High and mighty, You shall know I am set naked on
Link: 4.7.46
your kingdom. To-morrow shall I beg leave to see
Link: 4.7.47
your kingly eyes: when I shall, first asking your
Link: 4.7.48
pardon thereunto, recount the occasion of my sudden
Link: 4.7.49
and more strange return. 'HAMLET.'
Link: 4.7.50
What should this mean? Are all the rest come back?
Link: 4.7.51
Or is it some abuse, and no such thing?
Link: 4.7.52

LAERTES
Know you the hand?
Link: 4.7.53

KING CLAUDIUS
'Tis Hamlets character. 'Naked!
Link: 4.7.54
And in a postscript here, he says 'alone.'
Link: 4.7.55
Can you advise me?
Link: 4.7.56

LAERTES
I'm lost in it, my lord. But let him come;
Link: 4.7.57
It warms the very sickness in my heart,
Link: 4.7.58
That I shall live and tell him to his teeth,
Link: 4.7.59
'Thus didest thou.'
Link: 4.7.60

KING CLAUDIUS
If it be so, Laertes--
Link: 4.7.61
As how should it be so? how otherwise?--
Link: 4.7.62
Will you be ruled by me?
Link: 4.7.63

LAERTES
Ay, my lord;
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So you will not o'errule me to a peace.
Link: 4.7.65

KING CLAUDIUS
To thine own peace. If he be now return'd,
Link: 4.7.66
As checking at his voyage, and that he means
Link: 4.7.67
No more to undertake it, I will work him
Link: 4.7.68
To an exploit, now ripe in my device,
Link: 4.7.69
Under the which he shall not choose but fall:
Link: 4.7.70
And for his death no wind of blame shall breathe,
Link: 4.7.71
But even his mother shall uncharge the practise
Link: 4.7.72
And call it accident.
Link: 4.7.73

LAERTES
My lord, I will be ruled;
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The rather, if you could devise it so
Link: 4.7.75
That I might be the organ.
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KING CLAUDIUS
It falls right.
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You have been talk'd of since your travel much,
Link: 4.7.78
And that in Hamlet's hearing, for a quality
Link: 4.7.79
Wherein, they say, you shine: your sum of parts
Link: 4.7.80
Did not together pluck such envy from him
Link: 4.7.81
As did that one, and that, in my regard,
Link: 4.7.82
Of the unworthiest siege.
Link: 4.7.83

LAERTES
What part is that, my lord?
Link: 4.7.84

KING CLAUDIUS
A very riband in the cap of youth,
Link: 4.7.85
Yet needful too; for youth no less becomes
Link: 4.7.86
The light and careless livery that it wears
Link: 4.7.87
Than settled age his sables and his weeds,
Link: 4.7.88
Importing health and graveness. Two months since,
Link: 4.7.89
Here was a gentleman of Normandy:--
Link: 4.7.90
I've seen myself, and served against, the French,
Link: 4.7.91
And they can well on horseback: but this gallant
Link: 4.7.92
Had witchcraft in't; he grew unto his seat;
Link: 4.7.93
And to such wondrous doing brought his horse,
Link: 4.7.94
As he had been incorpsed and demi-natured
Link: 4.7.95
With the brave beast: so far he topp'd my thought,
Link: 4.7.96
That I, in forgery of shapes and tricks,
Link: 4.7.97
Come short of what he did.
Link: 4.7.98

LAERTES
A Norman was't?
Link: 4.7.99

KING CLAUDIUS
A Norman.
Link: 4.7.100

LAERTES
Upon my life, Lamond.
Link: 4.7.101

KING CLAUDIUS
The very same.
Link: 4.7.102

LAERTES
I know him well: he is the brooch indeed
Link: 4.7.103
And gem of all the nation.
Link: 4.7.104

KING CLAUDIUS
He made confession of you,
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And gave you such a masterly report
Link: 4.7.106
For art and exercise in your defence
Link: 4.7.107
And for your rapier most especially,
Link: 4.7.108
That he cried out, 'twould be a sight indeed,
Link: 4.7.109
If one could match you: the scrimers of their nation,
Link: 4.7.110
He swore, had had neither motion, guard, nor eye,
Link: 4.7.111
If you opposed them. Sir, this report of his
Link: 4.7.112
Did Hamlet so envenom with his envy
Link: 4.7.113
That he could nothing do but wish and beg
Link: 4.7.114
Your sudden coming o'er, to play with him.
Link: 4.7.115
Now, out of this,--
Link: 4.7.116

LAERTES
What out of this, my lord?
Link: 4.7.117

KING CLAUDIUS
Laertes, was your father dear to you?
Link: 4.7.118
Or are you like the painting of a sorrow,
Link: 4.7.119
A face without a heart?
Link: 4.7.120

LAERTES
Why ask you this?
Link: 4.7.121

KING CLAUDIUS
Not that I think you did not love your father;
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But that I know love is begun by time;
Link: 4.7.123
And that I see, in passages of proof,
Link: 4.7.124
Time qualifies the spark and fire of it.
Link: 4.7.125
There lives within the very flame of love
Link: 4.7.126
A kind of wick or snuff that will abate it;
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And nothing is at a like goodness still;
Link: 4.7.128
For goodness, growing to a plurisy,
Link: 4.7.129
Dies in his own too much: that we would do
Link: 4.7.130
We should do when we would; for this 'would' changes
Link: 4.7.131
And hath abatements and delays as many
Link: 4.7.132
As there are tongues, are hands, are accidents;
Link: 4.7.133
And then this 'should' is like a spendthrift sigh,
Link: 4.7.134
That hurts by easing. But, to the quick o' the ulcer:--
Link: 4.7.135
Hamlet comes back: what would you undertake,
Link: 4.7.136
To show yourself your father's son in deed
Link: 4.7.137
More than in words?
Link: 4.7.138

LAERTES
To cut his throat i' the church.
Link: 4.7.139

KING CLAUDIUS
No place, indeed, should murder sanctuarize;
Link: 4.7.140
Revenge should have no bounds. But, good Laertes,
Link: 4.7.141
Will you do this, keep close within your chamber.
Link: 4.7.142
Hamlet return'd shall know you are come home:
Link: 4.7.143
We'll put on those shall praise your excellence
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And set a double varnish on the fame
Link: 4.7.145
The Frenchman gave you, bring you in fine together
Link: 4.7.146
And wager on your heads: he, being remiss,
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Most generous and free from all contriving,
Link: 4.7.148
Will not peruse the foils; so that, with ease,
Link: 4.7.149
Or with a little shuffling, you may choose
Link: 4.7.150
A sword unbated, and in a pass of practise
Link: 4.7.151
Requite him for your father.
Link: 4.7.152

LAERTES
I will do't:
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And, for that purpose, I'll anoint my sword.
Link: 4.7.154
I bought an unction of a mountebank,
Link: 4.7.155
So mortal that, but dip a knife in it,
Link: 4.7.156
Where it draws blood no cataplasm so rare,
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Collected from all simples that have virtue
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Under the moon, can save the thing from death
Link: 4.7.159
That is but scratch'd withal: I'll touch my point
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With this contagion, that, if I gall him slightly,
Link: 4.7.161
It may be death.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Let's further think of this;
Link: 4.7.163
Weigh what convenience both of time and means
Link: 4.7.164
May fit us to our shape: if this should fail,
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And that our drift look through our bad performance,
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'Twere better not assay'd: therefore this project
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Should have a back or second, that might hold,
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If this should blast in proof. Soft! let me see:
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We'll make a solemn wager on your cunnings: I ha't.
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When in your motion you are hot and dry--
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As make your bouts more violent to that end--
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And that he calls for drink, I'll have prepared him
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A chalice for the nonce, whereon but sipping,
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If he by chance escape your venom'd stuck,
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Our purpose may hold there.
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How now, sweet queen!
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
One woe doth tread upon another's heel,
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So fast they follow; your sister's drown'd, Laertes.
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LAERTES
Drown'd! O, where?
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
There is a willow grows aslant a brook,
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That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream;
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There with fantastic garlands did she come
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Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples
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That liberal shepherds give a grosser name,
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But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them:
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There, on the pendent boughs her coronet weeds
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Clambering to hang, an envious sliver broke;
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When down her weedy trophies and herself
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Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide;
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And, mermaid-like, awhile they bore her up:
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Which time she chanted snatches of old tunes;
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As one incapable of her own distress,
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Or like a creature native and indued
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Unto that element: but long it could not be
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Till that her garments, heavy with their drink,
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Pull'd the poor wretch from her melodious lay
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To muddy death.
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LAERTES
Alas, then, she is drown'd?
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Drown'd, drown'd.
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LAERTES
Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia,
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And therefore I forbid my tears: but yet
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It is our trick; nature her custom holds,
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Let shame say what it will: when these are gone,
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The woman will be out. Adieu, my lord:
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I have a speech of fire, that fain would blaze,
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But that this folly douts it.
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Exit

KING CLAUDIUS
Let's follow, Gertrude:
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How much I had to do to calm his rage!
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Now fear I this will give it start again;
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Therefore let's follow.
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Exeunt

Act V

Act 5 of Hamlet begins with two gravediggers discussing the recent death of Ophelia, the daughter of Polonius and the former love interest of Hamlet. Hamlet and Horatio then enter the scene, and Hamlet engages in a witty and philosophical conversation with the gravediggers.

As the funeral procession for Ophelia approaches, Hamlet and Laertes, Ophelia's brother, engage in a heated argument. This leads to a physical altercation, which is broken up by the King and Queen.

The final scene takes place during a fencing match between Hamlet and Laertes. The match is a trap set by the King, who has poisoned Laertes' sword and prepared a poisoned cup for Hamlet to drink from. During the match, both men are wounded by the poisoned sword. In the chaos, the Queen drinks from the poisoned cup and dies.

Laertes confesses to his involvement in the plot and asks for Hamlet's forgiveness before dying. Hamlet then stabs and kills the King before dying from his own wounds. The play ends with Fortinbras, the Prince of Norway, arriving to take control of Denmark in the aftermath of the tragic events.

SCENE I. A churchyard.

Scene 1 of Act 5 begins in a churchyard where two gravediggers are digging a grave. Hamlet and Horatio arrive and observe the gravediggers. Hamlet engages in a witty and philosophical conversation with one of the gravediggers, who is digging the grave for Ophelia, Hamlet's love interest who has recently died.

As the gravediggers throw skulls out of the grave, Hamlet picks up one of them and begins a soliloquy on the inevitability of death and the futility of human existence. He reflects on the fact that even the greatest men in history, such as Julius Caesar, have ended up as mere dust and bones.

As the funeral procession arrives, Hamlet realizes that the person being buried is Ophelia. He becomes emotional and jumps into the grave, embracing Ophelia's corpse. Laertes, Ophelia's brother, arrives and confronts Hamlet, blaming him for Ophelia's death.

Hamlet denies any wrongdoing and the two engage in a physical fight. Eventually, they are separated and the funeral continues. Hamlet and Horatio leave, with Hamlet reflecting on the inevitability of death and his own impending fate.

Enter two Clowns, with spades, c

First Clown
Is she to be buried in Christian burial that
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wilfully seeks her own salvation?
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Second Clown
I tell thee she is: and therefore make her grave
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straight: the crowner hath sat on her, and finds it
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Christian burial.
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First Clown
How can that be, unless she drowned herself in her
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own defence?
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Second Clown
Why, 'tis found so.
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First Clown
It must be 'se offendendo;' it cannot be else. For
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here lies the point: if I drown myself wittingly,
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it argues an act: and an act hath three branches: it
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is, to act, to do, to perform: argal, she drowned
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herself wittingly.
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Second Clown
Nay, but hear you, goodman delver,--
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First Clown
Give me leave. Here lies the water; good: here
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stands the man; good; if the man go to this water,
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and drown himself, it is, will he, nill he, he
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goes,--mark you that; but if the water come to him
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and drown him, he drowns not himself: argal, he
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that is not guilty of his own death shortens not his own life.
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Second Clown
But is this law?
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First Clown
Ay, marry, is't; crowner's quest law.
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Second Clown
Will you ha' the truth on't? If this had not been
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a gentlewoman, she should have been buried out o'
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Christian burial.
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First Clown
Why, there thou say'st: and the more pity that
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great folk should have countenance in this world to
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drown or hang themselves, more than their even
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Christian. Come, my spade. There is no ancient
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gentleman but gardeners, ditchers, and grave-makers:
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they hold up Adam's profession.
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Second Clown
Was he a gentleman?
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First Clown
He was the first that ever bore arms.
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Second Clown
Why, he had none.
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First Clown
What, art a heathen? How dost thou understand the
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Scripture? The Scripture says 'Adam digged:'
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could he dig without arms? I'll put another
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question to thee: if thou answerest me not to the
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purpose, confess thyself--
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Second Clown

First Clown
What is he that builds stronger than either the
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mason, the shipwright, or the carpenter?
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Second Clown
The gallows-maker; for that frame outlives a
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thousand tenants.
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First Clown
I like thy wit well, in good faith: the gallows
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does well; but how does it well? it does well to
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those that do in: now thou dost ill to say the
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gallows is built stronger than the church: argal,
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the gallows may do well to thee. To't again, come.
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Second Clown
'Who builds stronger than a mason, a shipwright, or
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a carpenter?'
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First Clown
Ay, tell me that, and unyoke.
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Second Clown
Marry, now I can tell.
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First Clown

Second Clown
Mass, I cannot tell.
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Enter HAMLET and HORATIO, at a distance

First Clown
Cudgel thy brains no more about it, for your dull
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ass will not mend his pace with beating; and, when
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you are asked this question next, say 'a
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grave-maker: 'the houses that he makes last till
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doomsday. Go, get thee to Yaughan: fetch me a
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stoup of liquor.
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In youth, when I did love, did love,
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Methought it was very sweet,
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To contract, O, the time, for, ah, my behove,
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O, methought, there was nothing meet.
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HAMLET
Has this fellow no feeling of his business, that he
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sings at grave-making?
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HORATIO
Custom hath made it in him a property of easiness.
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HAMLET
'Tis e'en so: the hand of little employment hath
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the daintier sense.
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First Clown
(Sings)
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But age, with his stealing steps,
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Hath claw'd me in his clutch,
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And hath shipped me intil the land,
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As if I had never been such.
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Throws up a skull

HAMLET
That skull had a tongue in it, and could sing once:
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how the knave jowls it to the ground, as if it were
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Cain's jaw-bone, that did the first murder! It
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might be the pate of a politician, which this ass
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now o'er-reaches; one that would circumvent God,
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might it not?
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HORATIO
It might, my lord.
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HAMLET
Or of a courtier; which could say 'Good morrow,
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sweet lord! How dost thou, good lord?' This might
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be my lord such-a-one, that praised my lord
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such-a-one's horse, when he meant to beg it; might it not?
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HORATIO
Ay, my lord.
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HAMLET
Why, e'en so: and now my Lady Worm's; chapless, and
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knocked about the mazzard with a sexton's spade:
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here's fine revolution, an we had the trick to
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see't. Did these bones cost no more the breeding,
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but to play at loggats with 'em? mine ache to think on't.
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First Clown
A pick-axe, and a spade, a spade,
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For and a shrouding sheet:
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O, a pit of clay for to be made
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For such a guest is meet.
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Throws up another skull

HAMLET
There's another: why may not that be the skull of a
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lawyer? Where be his quiddities now, his quillets,
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his cases, his tenures, and his tricks? why does he
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suffer this rude knave now to knock him about the
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sconce with a dirty shovel, and will not tell him of
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his action of battery? Hum! This fellow might be
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in's time a great buyer of land, with his statutes,
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his recognizances, his fines, his double vouchers,
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his recoveries: is this the fine of his fines, and
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the recovery of his recoveries, to have his fine
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pate full of fine dirt? will his vouchers vouch him
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no more of his purchases, and double ones too, than
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the length and breadth of a pair of indentures? The
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very conveyances of his lands will hardly lie in
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this box; and must the inheritor himself have no more, ha?
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HORATIO
Not a jot more, my lord.
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HAMLET
Is not parchment made of sheepskins?
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HORATIO
Ay, my lord, and of calf-skins too.
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HAMLET
They are sheep and calves which seek out assurance
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in that. I will speak to this fellow. Whose
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grave's this, sirrah?
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First Clown
Mine, sir.
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O, a pit of clay for to be made
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For such a guest is meet.
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HAMLET
I think it be thine, indeed; for thou liest in't.
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First Clown
You lie out on't, sir, and therefore it is not
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yours: for my part, I do not lie in't, and yet it is mine.
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HAMLET
'Thou dost lie in't, to be in't and say it is thine:
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'tis for the dead, not for the quick; therefore thou liest.
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First Clown
'Tis a quick lie, sir; 'twill away gain, from me to
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HAMLET
What man dost thou dig it for?
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First Clown
For no man, sir.
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HAMLET
What woman, then?
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First Clown
For none, neither.
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HAMLET
Who is to be buried in't?
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First Clown
One that was a woman, sir; but, rest her soul, she's dead.
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HAMLET
How absolute the knave is! we must speak by the
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card, or equivocation will undo us. By the Lord,
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Horatio, these three years I have taken a note of
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it; the age is grown so picked that the toe of the
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peasant comes so near the heel of the courtier, he
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gaffs his kibe. How long hast thou been a
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grave-maker?
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First Clown
Of all the days i' the year, I came to't that day
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that our last king Hamlet overcame Fortinbras.
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HAMLET
How long is that since?
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First Clown
Cannot you tell that? every fool can tell that: it
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was the very day that young Hamlet was born; he that
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is mad, and sent into England.
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HAMLET
Ay, marry, why was he sent into England?
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First Clown
Why, because he was mad: he shall recover his wits
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there; or, if he do not, it's no great matter there.
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HAMLET

First Clown
'Twill, a not be seen in him there; there the men
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are as mad as he.
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HAMLET
How came he mad?
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First Clown
Very strangely, they say.
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HAMLET
How strangely?
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First Clown
Faith, e'en with losing his wits.
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HAMLET
Upon what ground?
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First Clown
Why, here in Denmark: I have been sexton here, man
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and boy, thirty years.
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HAMLET
How long will a man lie i' the earth ere he rot?
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First Clown
I' faith, if he be not rotten before he die--as we
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have many pocky corses now-a-days, that will scarce
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hold the laying in--he will last you some eight year
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or nine year: a tanner will last you nine year.
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HAMLET
Why he more than another?
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First Clown
Why, sir, his hide is so tanned with his trade, that
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he will keep out water a great while; and your water
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is a sore decayer of your whoreson dead body.
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Here's a skull now; this skull has lain in the earth
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three and twenty years.
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HAMLET
Whose was it?
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First Clown
A whoreson mad fellow's it was: whose do you think it was?
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HAMLET
Nay, I know not.
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First Clown
A pestilence on him for a mad rogue! a' poured a
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flagon of Rhenish on my head once. This same skull,
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sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester.
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HAMLET

First Clown
E'en that.
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HAMLET
Let me see.
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Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio: a fellow
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of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath
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borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how
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abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at
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it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know
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not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your
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gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment,
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that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one
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now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen?
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Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let
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her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must
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come; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell
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me one thing.
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HORATIO
What's that, my lord?
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HAMLET
Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i'
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the earth?
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HORATIO
E'en so.
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HAMLET
And smelt so? pah!
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Puts down the skull

HORATIO
E'en so, my lord.
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HAMLET
To what base uses we may return, Horatio! Why may
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not imagination trace the noble dust of Alexander,
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till he find it stopping a bung-hole?
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HORATIO
'Twere to consider too curiously, to consider so.
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HAMLET
No, faith, not a jot; but to follow him thither with
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modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it: as
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thus: Alexander died, Alexander was buried,
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Alexander returneth into dust; the dust is earth; of
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earth we make loam; and why of that loam, whereto he
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was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel?
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Imperious Caesar, dead and turn'd to clay,
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Might stop a hole to keep the wind away:
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O, that that earth, which kept the world in awe,
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Should patch a wall to expel the winter flaw!
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But soft! but soft! aside: here comes the king.
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The queen, the courtiers: who is this they follow?
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And with such maimed rites? This doth betoken
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The corse they follow did with desperate hand
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Fordo its own life: 'twas of some estate.
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Couch we awhile, and mark.
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Retiring with HORATIO

LAERTES
What ceremony else?
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HAMLET
That is Laertes,
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A very noble youth: mark.
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LAERTES
What ceremony else?
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First Priest
Her obsequies have been as far enlarged
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As we have warrantise: her death was doubtful;
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And, but that great command o'ersways the order,
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She should in ground unsanctified have lodged
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Till the last trumpet: for charitable prayers,
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Shards, flints and pebbles should be thrown on her;
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Yet here she is allow'd her virgin crants,
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Her maiden strewments and the bringing home
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Of bell and burial.
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LAERTES
Must there no more be done?
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First Priest
No more be done:
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We should profane the service of the dead
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To sing a requiem and such rest to her
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As to peace-parted souls.
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LAERTES
Lay her i' the earth:
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And from her fair and unpolluted flesh
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May violets spring! I tell thee, churlish priest,
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A ministering angel shall my sister be,
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When thou liest howling.
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HAMLET
What, the fair Ophelia!
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Sweets to the sweet: farewell!
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I hoped thou shouldst have been my Hamlet's wife;
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I thought thy bride-bed to have deck'd, sweet maid,
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And not have strew'd thy grave.
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LAERTES
O, treble woe
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Fall ten times treble on that cursed head,
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Whose wicked deed thy most ingenious sense
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Deprived thee of! Hold off the earth awhile,
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Till I have caught her once more in mine arms:
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Now pile your dust upon the quick and dead,
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Till of this flat a mountain you have made,
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To o'ertop old Pelion, or the skyish head
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Of blue Olympus.
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HAMLET
(Advancing) What is he whose grief
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Bears such an emphasis? whose phrase of sorrow
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Conjures the wandering stars, and makes them stand
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Like wonder-wounded hearers? This is I,
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Hamlet the Dane.
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Leaps into the grave

LAERTES
The devil take thy soul!
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Grappling with him

HAMLET
Thou pray'st not well.
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I prithee, take thy fingers from my throat;
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For, though I am not splenitive and rash,
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Yet have I something in me dangerous,
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Which let thy wiseness fear: hold off thy hand.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Pluck them asunder.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Hamlet, Hamlet!
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All
Gentlemen,--
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HORATIO
Good my lord, be quiet.
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The Attendants part them, and they come out of the grave

HAMLET
Why I will fight with him upon this theme
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Until my eyelids will no longer wag.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
O my son, what theme?
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HAMLET
I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers
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Could not, with all their quantity of love,
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Make up my sum. What wilt thou do for her?
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KING CLAUDIUS
O, he is mad, Laertes.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
For love of God, forbear him.
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HAMLET
'Swounds, show me what thou'lt do:
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Woo't weep? woo't fight? woo't fast? woo't tear thyself?
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Woo't drink up eisel? eat a crocodile?
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I'll do't. Dost thou come here to whine?
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To outface me with leaping in her grave?
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Be buried quick with her, and so will I:
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And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw
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Millions of acres on us, till our ground,
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Singeing his pate against the burning zone,
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Make Ossa like a wart! Nay, an thou'lt mouth,
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I'll rant as well as thou.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
This is mere madness:
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And thus awhile the fit will work on him;
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Anon, as patient as the female dove,
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When that her golden couplets are disclosed,
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His silence will sit drooping.
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HAMLET
Hear you, sir;
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What is the reason that you use me thus?
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I loved you ever: but it is no matter;
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Let Hercules himself do what he may,
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The cat will mew and dog will have his day.
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Exit

KING CLAUDIUS
I pray you, good Horatio, wait upon him.
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Strengthen your patience in our last night's speech;
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We'll put the matter to the present push.
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Good Gertrude, set some watch over your son.
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This grave shall have a living monument:
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An hour of quiet shortly shall we see;
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Till then, in patience our proceeding be.
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Exeunt

SCENE II. A hall in the castle.

Scene 2 of Act 5 begins with Hamlet and Horatio in the graveyard, where they witness the gravedigger digging a grave for Ophelia. Hamlet engages in a witty conversation with the gravedigger, questioning him on the nature of death and the decay of the body. As they continue to talk, Hamlet discovers that the grave is for Ophelia and becomes overcome with grief.

Laertes and a group of attendants enter the graveyard, and he jumps into Ophelia's grave, expressing his love for her and his desire to be buried with her. Hamlet and Laertes engage in a heated argument, which leads to a physical fight. They are eventually separated, and Hamlet apologizes for his behavior, stating that he loved Ophelia as well.

The funeral procession for Ophelia enters the graveyard, and Hamlet hides to watch. Laertes jumps into the grave once again, expressing his grief and anger towards Hamlet. The two men fight once more, and during the scuffle, the coffin is knocked over, revealing Ophelia's body.

Hamlet and Laertes are once again separated, and the funeral procession continues. Hamlet and Horatio exit the graveyard, with Hamlet expressing his sadness and regret over the deaths of Ophelia, Polonius, and himself. The scene ends as Hamlet receives a letter from the king, summoning him to a fencing match with Laertes.

Enter HAMLET and HORATIO

HAMLET
So much for this, sir: now shall you see the other;
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You do remember all the circumstance?
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HORATIO
Remember it, my lord?
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HAMLET
Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting,
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That would not let me sleep: methought I lay
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Worse than the mutines in the bilboes. Rashly,
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And praised be rashness for it, let us know,
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Our indiscretion sometimes serves us well,
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When our deep plots do pall: and that should teach us
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There's a divinity that shapes our ends,
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Rough-hew them how we will,--
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HORATIO
That is most certain.
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HAMLET
Up from my cabin,
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My sea-gown scarf'd about me, in the dark
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Groped I to find out them; had my desire.
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Finger'd their packet, and in fine withdrew
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To mine own room again; making so bold,
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My fears forgetting manners, to unseal
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Their grand commission; where I found, Horatio,--
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O royal knavery!--an exact command,
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Larded with many several sorts of reasons
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Importing Denmark's health and England's too,
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With, ho! such bugs and goblins in my life,
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That, on the supervise, no leisure bated,
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No, not to stay the grinding of the axe,
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My head should be struck off.
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HORATIO
Is't possible?
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HAMLET
Here's the commission: read it at more leisure.
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But wilt thou hear me how I did proceed?
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HORATIO
I beseech you.
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HAMLET
Being thus be-netted round with villanies,--
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Ere I could make a prologue to my brains,
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They had begun the play--I sat me down,
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Devised a new commission, wrote it fair:
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I once did hold it, as our statists do,
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A baseness to write fair and labour'd much
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How to forget that learning, but, sir, now
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It did me yeoman's service: wilt thou know
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The effect of what I wrote?
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HORATIO
Ay, good my lord.
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HAMLET
An earnest conjuration from the king,
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As England was his faithful tributary,
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As love between them like the palm might flourish,
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As peace should stiff her wheaten garland wear
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And stand a comma 'tween their amities,
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And many such-like 'As'es of great charge,
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That, on the view and knowing of these contents,
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Without debatement further, more or less,
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He should the bearers put to sudden death,
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Not shriving-time allow'd.
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HORATIO
How was this seal'd?
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HAMLET
Why, even in that was heaven ordinant.
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I had my father's signet in my purse,
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Which was the model of that Danish seal;
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Folded the writ up in form of the other,
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Subscribed it, gave't the impression, placed it safely,
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The changeling never known. Now, the next day
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Was our sea-fight; and what to this was sequent
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Thou know'st already.
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HORATIO
So Guildenstern and Rosencrantz go to't.
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HAMLET
Why, man, they did make love to this employment;
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They are not near my conscience; their defeat
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Does by their own insinuation grow:
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'Tis dangerous when the baser nature comes
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Between the pass and fell incensed points
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Of mighty opposites.
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HORATIO
Why, what a king is this!
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HAMLET
Does it not, think'st thee, stand me now upon--
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He that hath kill'd my king and whored my mother,
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Popp'd in between the election and my hopes,
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Thrown out his angle for my proper life,
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And with such cozenage--is't not perfect conscience,
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To quit him with this arm? and is't not to be damn'd,
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To let this canker of our nature come
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In further evil?
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HORATIO
It must be shortly known to him from England
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What is the issue of the business there.
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HAMLET
It will be short: the interim is mine;
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And a man's life's no more than to say 'One.'
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But I am very sorry, good Horatio,
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That to Laertes I forgot myself;
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For, by the image of my cause, I see
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The portraiture of his: I'll court his favours.
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But, sure, the bravery of his grief did put me
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Into a towering passion.
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HORATIO
Peace! who comes here?
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Enter OSRIC

OSRIC
Your lordship is right welcome back to Denmark.
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HAMLET
I humbly thank you, sir. Dost know this water-fly?
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HORATIO
No, my good lord.
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HAMLET
Thy state is the more gracious; for 'tis a vice to
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know him. He hath much land, and fertile: let a
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beast be lord of beasts, and his crib shall stand at
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the king's mess: 'tis a chough; but, as I say,
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spacious in the possession of dirt.
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OSRIC
Sweet lord, if your lordship were at leisure, I
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should impart a thing to you from his majesty.
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HAMLET
I will receive it, sir, with all diligence of
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spirit. Put your bonnet to his right use; 'tis for the head.
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OSRIC
I thank your lordship, it is very hot.
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HAMLET
No, believe me, 'tis very cold; the wind is
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northerly.
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OSRIC
It is indifferent cold, my lord, indeed.
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HAMLET
But yet methinks it is very sultry and hot for my
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complexion.
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OSRIC
Exceedingly, my lord; it is very sultry,--as
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'twere,--I cannot tell how. But, my lord, his
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majesty bade me signify to you that he has laid a
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great wager on your head: sir, this is the matter,--
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HAMLET
I beseech you, remember--
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HAMLET moves him to put on his hat

OSRIC
Nay, good my lord; for mine ease, in good faith.
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Sir, here is newly come to court Laertes; believe
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me, an absolute gentleman, full of most excellent
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differences, of very soft society and great showing:
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indeed, to speak feelingly of him, he is the card or
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calendar of gentry, for you shall find in him the
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continent of what part a gentleman would see.
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HAMLET
Sir, his definement suffers no perdition in you;
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though, I know, to divide him inventorially would
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dizzy the arithmetic of memory, and yet but yaw
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neither, in respect of his quick sail. But, in the
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verity of extolment, I take him to be a soul of
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great article; and his infusion of such dearth and
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rareness, as, to make true diction of him, his
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semblable is his mirror; and who else would trace
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him, his umbrage, nothing more.
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OSRIC
Your lordship speaks most infallibly of him.
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HAMLET
The concernancy, sir? why do we wrap the gentleman
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in our more rawer breath?
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OSRIC

HORATIO
Is't not possible to understand in another tongue?
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You will do't, sir, really.
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HAMLET
What imports the nomination of this gentleman?
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OSRIC
Of Laertes?
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HORATIO
His purse is empty already; all's golden words are spent.
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HAMLET
Of him, sir.
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OSRIC
I know you are not ignorant--
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HAMLET
I would you did, sir; yet, in faith, if you did,
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it would not much approve me. Well, sir?
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OSRIC
You are not ignorant of what excellence Laertes is--
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HAMLET
I dare not confess that, lest I should compare with
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him in excellence; but, to know a man well, were to
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know himself.
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OSRIC
I mean, sir, for his weapon; but in the imputation
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laid on him by them, in his meed he's unfellowed.
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HAMLET
What's his weapon?
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OSRIC
Rapier and dagger.
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HAMLET
That's two of his weapons: but, well.
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OSRIC
The king, sir, hath wagered with him six Barbary
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horses: against the which he has imponed, as I take
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it, six French rapiers and poniards, with their
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assigns, as girdle, hangers, and so: three of the
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carriages, in faith, are very dear to fancy, very
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responsive to the hilts, most delicate carriages,
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and of very liberal conceit.
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HAMLET
What call you the carriages?
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HORATIO
I knew you must be edified by the margent ere you had done.
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OSRIC
The carriages, sir, are the hangers.
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HAMLET
The phrase would be more german to the matter, if we
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could carry cannon by our sides: I would it might
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be hangers till then. But, on: six Barbary horses
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against six French swords, their assigns, and three
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liberal-conceited carriages; that's the French bet
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against the Danish. Why is this 'imponed,' as you call it?
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OSRIC
The king, sir, hath laid, that in a dozen passes
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between yourself and him, he shall not exceed you
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three hits: he hath laid on twelve for nine; and it
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would come to immediate trial, if your lordship
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would vouchsafe the answer.
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HAMLET
How if I answer 'no'?
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OSRIC
I mean, my lord, the opposition of your person in trial.
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HAMLET
Sir, I will walk here in the hall: if it please his
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majesty, 'tis the breathing time of day with me; let
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the foils be brought, the gentleman willing, and the
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king hold his purpose, I will win for him an I can;
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if not, I will gain nothing but my shame and the odd hits.
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OSRIC
Shall I re-deliver you e'en so?
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HAMLET
To this effect, sir; after what flourish your nature will.
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OSRIC
I commend my duty to your lordship.
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HAMLET
Yours, yours.
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He does well to commend it himself; there are no
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tongues else for's turn.
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HORATIO
This lapwing runs away with the shell on his head.
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HAMLET
He did comply with his dug, before he sucked it.
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Thus has he--and many more of the same bevy that I
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know the dressy age dotes on--only got the tune of
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the time and outward habit of encounter; a kind of
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yesty collection, which carries them through and
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through the most fond and winnowed opinions; and do
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but blow them to their trial, the bubbles are out.
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Enter a Lord

Lord
My lord, his majesty commended him to you by young
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Osric, who brings back to him that you attend him in
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the hall: he sends to know if your pleasure hold to
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play with Laertes, or that you will take longer time.
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HAMLET
I am constant to my purpose; they follow the king's
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pleasure: if his fitness speaks, mine is ready; now
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or whensoever, provided I be so able as now.
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Lord
The king and queen and all are coming down.
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HAMLET
In happy time.
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Lord
The queen desires you to use some gentle
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entertainment to Laertes before you fall to play.
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HAMLET
She well instructs me.
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Exit Lord

HORATIO
You will lose this wager, my lord.
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HAMLET
I do not think so: since he went into France, I
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have been in continual practise: I shall win at the
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odds. But thou wouldst not think how ill all's here
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about my heart: but it is no matter.
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HORATIO
Nay, good my lord,--
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HAMLET
It is but foolery; but it is such a kind of
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gain-giving, as would perhaps trouble a woman.
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HORATIO
If your mind dislike any thing, obey it: I will
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forestall their repair hither, and say you are not
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HAMLET
Not a whit, we defy augury: there's a special
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providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it be now,
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'tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be
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now; if it be not now, yet it will come: the
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readiness is all: since no man has aught of what he
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leaves, what is't to leave betimes?
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Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, LAERTES, Lords, OSRIC, and Attendants with foils, c

KING CLAUDIUS
Come, Hamlet, come, and take this hand from me.
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KING CLAUDIUS puts LAERTES' hand into HAMLET's

HAMLET
Give me your pardon, sir: I've done you wrong;
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But pardon't, as you are a gentleman.
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This presence knows,
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And you must needs have heard, how I am punish'd
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With sore distraction. What I have done,
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That might your nature, honour and exception
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Roughly awake, I here proclaim was madness.
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Was't Hamlet wrong'd Laertes? Never Hamlet:
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If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away,
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And when he's not himself does wrong Laertes,
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Then Hamlet does it not, Hamlet denies it.
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Who does it, then? His madness: if't be so,
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Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd;
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His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy.
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Sir, in this audience,
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Let my disclaiming from a purposed evil
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Free me so far in your most generous thoughts,
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That I have shot mine arrow o'er the house,
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And hurt my brother.
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LAERTES
I am satisfied in nature,
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Whose motive, in this case, should stir me most
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To my revenge: but in my terms of honour
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I stand aloof; and will no reconcilement,
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Till by some elder masters, of known honour,
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I have a voice and precedent of peace,
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To keep my name ungored. But till that time,
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I do receive your offer'd love like love,
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And will not wrong it.
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HAMLET
I embrace it freely;
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And will this brother's wager frankly play.
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Give us the foils. Come on.
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LAERTES
Come, one for me.
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HAMLET
I'll be your foil, Laertes: in mine ignorance
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Your skill shall, like a star i' the darkest night,
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Stick fiery off indeed.
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LAERTES
You mock me, sir.
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HAMLET
No, by this hand.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Give them the foils, young Osric. Cousin Hamlet,
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You know the wager?
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HAMLET
Very well, my lord
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Your grace hath laid the odds o' the weaker side.
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KING CLAUDIUS
I do not fear it; I have seen you both:
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But since he is better'd, we have therefore odds.
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LAERTES
This is too heavy, let me see another.
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HAMLET
This likes me well. These foils have all a length?
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They prepare to play

OSRIC
Ay, my good lord.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Set me the stoops of wine upon that table.
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If Hamlet give the first or second hit,
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Or quit in answer of the third exchange,
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Let all the battlements their ordnance fire:
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The king shall drink to Hamlet's better breath;
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And in the cup an union shall he throw,
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Richer than that which four successive kings
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In Denmark's crown have worn. Give me the cups;
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And let the kettle to the trumpet speak,
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The trumpet to the cannoneer without,
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The cannons to the heavens, the heavens to earth,
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'Now the king dunks to Hamlet.' Come, begin:
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And you, the judges, bear a wary eye.
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HAMLET
Come on, sir.
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LAERTES
Come, my lord.
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They play

HAMLET

LAERTES

HAMLET
Judgment.
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OSRIC
A hit, a very palpable hit.
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LAERTES
Well; again.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Stay; give me drink. Hamlet, this pearl is thine;
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Here's to thy health.
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Give him the cup.
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HAMLET
I'll play this bout first; set it by awhile. Come.
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Another hit; what say you?
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LAERTES
A touch, a touch, I do confess.
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KING CLAUDIUS
Our son shall win.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
He's fat, and scant of breath.
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Here, Hamlet, take my napkin, rub thy brows;
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The queen carouses to thy fortune, Hamlet.
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HAMLET
Good madam!
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KING CLAUDIUS
Gertrude, do not drink.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
I will, my lord; I pray you, pardon me.
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KING CLAUDIUS
(Aside) It is the poison'd cup: it is too late.
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HAMLET
I dare not drink yet, madam; by and by.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
Come, let me wipe thy face.
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LAERTES
My lord, I'll hit him now.
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KING CLAUDIUS
I do not think't.
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LAERTES
(Aside) And yet 'tis almost 'gainst my conscience.
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HAMLET
Come, for the third, Laertes: you but dally;
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I pray you, pass with your best violence;
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I am afeard you make a wanton of me.
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LAERTES
Say you so? come on.
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They play

OSRIC
Nothing, neither way.
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LAERTES
Have at you now!
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LAERTES wounds HAMLET; then in scuffling, they change rapiers, and HAMLET wounds LAERTES

KING CLAUDIUS
Part them; they are incensed.
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HAMLET
Nay, come, again.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE falls

OSRIC
Look to the queen there, ho!
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HORATIO
They bleed on both sides. How is it, my lord?
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OSRIC
How is't, Laertes?
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LAERTES
Why, as a woodcock to mine own springe, Osric;
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I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery.
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HAMLET
How does the queen?
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KING CLAUDIUS
She swounds to see them bleed.
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QUEEN GERTRUDE
No, no, the drink, the drink,--O my dear Hamlet,--
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The drink, the drink! I am poison'd.
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Dies

HAMLET
O villany! Ho! let the door be lock'd:
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Treachery! Seek it out.
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LAERTES
It is here, Hamlet: Hamlet, thou art slain;
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No medicine in the world can do thee good;
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In thee there is not half an hour of life;
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The treacherous instrument is in thy hand,
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Unbated and envenom'd: the foul practise
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Hath turn'd itself on me lo, here I lie,
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Never to rise again: thy mother's poison'd:
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I can no more: the king, the king's to blame.
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HAMLET
The point!--envenom'd too!
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Then, venom, to thy work.
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Stabs KING CLAUDIUS

All
Treason! treason!
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KING CLAUDIUS
O, yet defend me, friends; I am but hurt.
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HAMLET
Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane,
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Drink off this potion. Is thy union here?
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Follow my mother.
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KING CLAUDIUS dies

LAERTES
He is justly served;
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It is a poison temper'd by himself.
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Exchange forgiveness with me, noble Hamlet:
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Mine and my father's death come not upon thee,
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Nor thine on me.
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Dies

HAMLET
Heaven make thee free of it! I follow thee.
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I am dead, Horatio. Wretched queen, adieu!
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You that look pale and tremble at this chance,
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That are but mutes or audience to this act,
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Had I but time--as this fell sergeant, death,
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Is strict in his arrest--O, I could tell you--
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But let it be. Horatio, I am dead;
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Thou livest; report me and my cause aright
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To the unsatisfied.
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HORATIO
Never believe it:
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I am more an antique Roman than a Dane:
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Here's yet some liquor left.
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HAMLET
As thou'rt a man,
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Give me the cup: let go; by heaven, I'll have't.
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O good Horatio, what a wounded name,
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Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me!
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If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart
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Absent thee from felicity awhile,
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And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain,
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To tell my story.
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What warlike noise is this?
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OSRIC
Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland,
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To the ambassadors of England gives
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This warlike volley.
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HAMLET
O, I die, Horatio;
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The potent poison quite o'er-crows my spirit:
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I cannot live to hear the news from England;
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But I do prophesy the election lights
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On Fortinbras: he has my dying voice;
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So tell him, with the occurrents, more and less,
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Which have solicited. The rest is silence.
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Dies

HORATIO
Now cracks a noble heart. Good night sweet prince:
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And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
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Why does the drum come hither?
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March within

Enter FORTINBRAS, the English Ambassadors, and others

PRINCE FORTINBRAS
Where is this sight?
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HORATIO
What is it ye would see?
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If aught of woe or wonder, cease your search.
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PRINCE FORTINBRAS
This quarry cries on havoc. O proud death,
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What feast is toward in thine eternal cell,
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That thou so many princes at a shot
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So bloodily hast struck?
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First Ambassador
The sight is dismal;
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And our affairs from England come too late:
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The ears are senseless that should give us hearing,
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To tell him his commandment is fulfill'd,
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That Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead:
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Where should we have our thanks?
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HORATIO
Not from his mouth,
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Had it the ability of life to thank you:
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He never gave commandment for their death.
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But since, so jump upon this bloody question,
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You from the Polack wars, and you from England,
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Are here arrived give order that these bodies
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High on a stage be placed to the view;
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And let me speak to the yet unknowing world
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How these things came about: so shall you hear
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Of carnal, bloody, and unnatural acts,
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Of accidental judgments, casual slaughters,
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Of deaths put on by cunning and forced cause,
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And, in this upshot, purposes mistook
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Fall'n on the inventors' reads: all this can I
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Truly deliver.
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PRINCE FORTINBRAS
Let us haste to hear it,
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And call the noblest to the audience.
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For me, with sorrow I embrace my fortune:
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I have some rights of memory in this kingdom,
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Which now to claim my vantage doth invite me.
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HORATIO
Of that I shall have also cause to speak,
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And from his mouth whose voice will draw on more;
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But let this same be presently perform'd,
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Even while men's minds are wild; lest more mischance
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On plots and errors, happen.
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PRINCE FORTINBRAS
Let four captains
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Bear Hamlet, like a soldier, to the stage;
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For he was likely, had he been put on,
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To have proved most royally: and, for his passage,
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The soldiers' music and the rites of war
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Speak loudly for him.
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Take up the bodies: such a sight as this
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Becomes the field, but here shows much amiss.
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Go, bid the soldiers shoot.
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A dead march. Exeunt, bearing off the dead bodies; after which a peal of ordnance is shot off