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◈ The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark (햄릿) ◈
◇ Act III ◇
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1. Act III, Scene 1

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Elsinore. A room in the Castle.
 
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Enter King, Queen, Polonius, Ophelia, Rosencrantz, Guildenstern, and Lords.
 
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Claudius.
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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.
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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.
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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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Gertrude.
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Did he receive you well?
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Rosencrantz.
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Most like a gentleman.
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Guildenstern.
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But with much forcing of his disposition.
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Rosencrantz.
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Niggard of question, but of our demands
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Most free in his reply.
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Gertrude.
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Did you assay him
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To any pastime?
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Rosencrantz.
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Madam, it so fell out that certain players
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We o'erraught 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 here 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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Polonius.
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'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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Claudius.
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With all my heart, and it doth much content me
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To hear him so inclin'd.
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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.
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We shall, my lord.
 
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Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern.
 
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Claudius.
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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 behav'd,
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If't be th' affliction of his love, or no,
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That thus he suffers for.
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Gertrude.
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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.
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Madam, I wish it may.
 
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[Exit Queen.]
 
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Polonius.
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Ophelia, walk you here.- Gracious, so please you,
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We will bestow ourselves.-[To Ophelia]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 prov'd, 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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Claudius.
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[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 plast'ring 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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Polonius.
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I hear him coming. Let's withdraw, my lord.
 
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Exeunt King and Polonius].
 
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Enter Hamlet.
 
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Hamlet.
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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 heartache, 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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Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
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The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay,
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The insolence of office, and the spurns
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That patient merit of th' unworthy takes,
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When he himself might his quietus make
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With a bare bodkin? Who would these 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 rememb'red.
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Ophelia.
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Good my lord,
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How does your honour for this many a day?
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Hamlet.
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I humbly thank you; well, well, well.
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Ophelia.
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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.
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No, not I!
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I never gave you aught.
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Ophelia.
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My honour'd lord, you know right well you did,
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And with them words of so sweet breath compos'd
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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.
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Ha, ha! Are you honest?
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Ophelia.
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My lord?
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Hamlet.
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Are you fair?
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Ophelia.
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What means your lordship?
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Hamlet.
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That if you be honest and fair, your honesty should admit no
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discourse to your beauty.
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Ophelia.
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Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than with honesty?
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Hamlet.
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Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner transform
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honesty from what it is to a bawd than the force of honesty can
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translate beauty into his likeness. This was sometime a paradox,
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but now the time gives it proof. I did love you once.
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Ophelia.
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Indeed, my lord, you made me believe so.
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Hamlet.
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You should not have believ'd me; for virtue cannot so
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inoculate our old stock but we shall relish of it. I loved you
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not.
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Ophelia.
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I was the more deceived.
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Hamlet.
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Get thee to a nunnery! Why wouldst thou be a breeder of
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sinners? I am myself indifferent honest, but yet I could accuse
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me of such things that it were better my mother had not borne me.
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I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious; with more offences at my
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beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give
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them shape, or time to act them in. What should such fellows as I
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do, crawling between earth and heaven? We are arrant knaves all;
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believe none of us. Go thy ways to a nunnery. Where's your
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father?
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Ophelia.
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At home, my lord.
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Hamlet.
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Let the doors be shut upon him, that he may play the fool
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nowhere but in's own house. Farewell.
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Ophelia.
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O, help him, you sweet heavens!
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Hamlet.
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If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry:
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be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape
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calumny. Get thee to a nunnery. Go, farewell. Or if thou wilt
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needs marry, marry a fool; for wise men know well enough what
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monsters you make of them. To a nunnery, go; and quickly too.
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Farewell.
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Ophelia.
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O heavenly powers, restore him!
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Hamlet.
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I have heard of your paintings too, well enough. God hath
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given you one face, and you make yourselves another. You jig, you
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amble, and you lisp; you nickname God's creatures and make your
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wantonness your ignorance. Go to, I'll no more on't! it hath made
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me mad. I say, we will have no moe marriages. Those that are
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married already- all but one- shall live; the rest shall keep as
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they are. To a nunnery, go.[Exit.]
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Ophelia.
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O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown!
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The courtier's, scholar's, soldier's, eye, tongue, sword,
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Th' expectancy and rose of the fair state,
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The glass of fashion and the mould of form,
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Th' observ'd 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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T' have seen what I have seen, see what I see!
 
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Enter King and Polonius.
 
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Claudius.
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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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Polonius.
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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 plac'd 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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Claudius.
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It shall be so.
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Madness in great ones must not unwatch'd go.[Exeunt.]
 
 

2. Act III, Scene 2

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Elsinore. hall in the Castle.
 
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Enter Hamlet and three of the Players.
 
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Hamlet.
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Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounc'd it to you,
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trippingly on the tongue. But if you mouth it, as many of our
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players do, I had as live the town crier spoke my lines. Nor do
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not saw the air too much with your hand, thus, but use all
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gently; for in the very torrent, tempest, and(as I may say)
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whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a
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temperance that may give it smoothness. O, it offends me to the
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soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to
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tatters, to very rags, to split the cars of the groundlings, who
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(for the most part)are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumb
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shows and noise. I would have such a fellow whipp'd for o'erdoing
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Termagant. It out-herods Herod. Pray you avoid it.
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First Player.
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I warrant your honour.
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Hamlet.
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Be not too tame neither; but let your own discretion be your
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tutor. Suit the action to the word, the word to the action; with
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this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of
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nature: for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing,
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whose end, both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as
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'twere, the 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 the time his
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form and pressure. Now this overdone, or come tardy off, though
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it make the unskilful laugh, cannot but make the judicious
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grieve; the censure of the which one must in your allowance
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o'erweigh a whole theatre of others. O, there be players that I
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have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly(not to
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speak it profanely), that, neither having the accent of
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Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so
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strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of Nature's
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journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated
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humanity so abominably.
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First Player.
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I hope we have reform'd that indifferently with us, sir.
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Hamlet.
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O, reform it altogether! And let those that play your clowns
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speak no more than is set down for them. For there be of them
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that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren
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spectators to laugh too, though in the mean time some necessary
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question of the play be then to be considered. That's villanous
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and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it. Go
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make you ready.
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[Exeunt Players.]
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[Enter Polonius, Rosencrantz, and Guildenstern.]
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How now, my lord? Will the King hear this piece of work?
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Polonius.
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And the Queen too, and that presently.
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Hamlet.
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Bid the players make haste,[Exit Polonius.]Will you two
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help to hasten them?
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Rosencrantz.
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[with Guildenstern]We will, my lord.
 
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Exeunt they two.
 
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Hamlet.
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What, ho, Horatio!
 
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Enter Horatio.
 
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Horatio.
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Here, sweet lord, at your service.
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Hamlet.
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Horatio, thou art e'en as just a man
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As e'er my conversation cop'd withal.
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Horatio.
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O, my dear lord!
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Hamlet.
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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 suff'ring 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 I
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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 my 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.
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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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Sound a flourish.[Enter Trumpets and Kettledrums. Danish
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march. [Enter King, Queen, Polonius, Ophelia, Rosencrantz, Guildenstern,
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and other Lords attendant, with the Guard carrying torches.]
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Hamlet.
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They are coming to the play. I must be idle.
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Get you a place.
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Claudius.
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How fares our cousin Hamlet?
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Hamlet.
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Excellent, i' faith; of the chameleon's dish. I eat the air,
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promise-cramm'd. You cannot feed capons so.
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Claudius.
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I have nothing with this answer, Hamlet. These words are not
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mine.
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Hamlet.
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No, nor mine now.[To Polonius]My lord, you play'd once
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i' th' university, you say?
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Polonius.
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That did I, my lord, and was accounted a good actor.
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Hamlet.
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What did you enact?
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Polonius.
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I did enact Julius Caesar; I was kill'd i' th' Capitol; Brutus
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kill'd me.
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Hamlet.
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It was a brute part of him to kill so capital a calf there. Be
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the players ready.
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Rosencrantz.
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Ay, my lord. They stay upon your patience.
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Gertrude.
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Come hither, my dear Hamlet, sit by me.
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Hamlet.
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No, good mother. Here's metal more attractive.
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Polonius.
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[to the King]O, ho! do you mark that?
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Hamlet.
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Lady, shall I lie in your lap?
 
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[Sits down at Ophelia's feet.]
 
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Ophelia.
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No, my lord.
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Hamlet.
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I mean, my head upon your lap?
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Ophelia.
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Ay, my lord.
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Hamlet.
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Do you think I meant country matters?
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Ophelia.
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I think nothing, my lord.
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Hamlet.
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That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs.
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Ophelia.
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What is, my lord?
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Hamlet.
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Nothing.
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Ophelia.
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You are merry, my lord.
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Hamlet.
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Who, I?
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Ophelia.
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Ay, my lord.
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Hamlet.
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O God, your only jig-maker! What should a man do but be merry?
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For look you how cheerfully my mother looks, and my father died
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within 's two hours.
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Ophelia.
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Nay 'tis twice two months, my lord.
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Hamlet.
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So long? Nay then, let the devil wear black, for I'll have a
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suit of sables. O heavens! die two months ago, and not forgotten
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yet? Then there's hope a great man's memory may outlive his life
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half a year. But, by'r Lady, he must build churches then; or else
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shall he suffer not thinking on, with the hobby-horse, whose
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epitaph is 'For O, for O, the hobby-horse is forgot!'
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[Hautboys play. The dumb show enters.]
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Enter a King and a Queen very lovingly; the Queen embracing
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him and he her. She kneels, and makes show of protestation
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unto him. He takes her up, and declines his head upon her
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neck. He lays him down upon a bank of flowers. She, seeing
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him asleep, leaves him. Anon comes in a fellow, takes off his
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crown, kisses it, pours poison in the sleeper's ears, and
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leaves him. The Queen returns, finds the King dead, and makes
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passionate action. The Poisoner with some three or four Mutes,
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comes in again, seem to condole with her. The dead body is
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carried away. The Poisoner wooes the Queen with gifts; she
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seems harsh and unwilling awhile, but in the end accepts
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his love.
 
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Exeunt.
 
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Ophelia.
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What means this, my lord?
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Hamlet.
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Marry, this is miching malhecho; it means mischief.
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Ophelia.
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Belike this show imports the argument of the play.
 
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Enter Prologue.
 
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Hamlet.
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We shall know by this fellow. The players cannot keep counsel;
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they'll tell all.
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Ophelia.
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Will he tell us what this show meant?
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Hamlet.
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Ay, or any show that you'll show him. Be not you asham'd to
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show, he'll not shame to tell you what it means.
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Ophelia.
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You are naught, you are naught! I'll mark the play.
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Pro. For us, and for our tragedy,
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Here stooping to your clemency,
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We beg your hearing patiently.[Exit.]
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Hamlet.
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Is this a prologue, or the posy of a ring?
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Ophelia.
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'Tis brief, my lord.
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Hamlet.
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As woman's love.
 
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Enter [two Players as] King and Queen.
 
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Player King.
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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 borrowed 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 comutual in most sacred bands.
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Player Queen.
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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 siz'd, 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.
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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, belov'd, and haply one as kind
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For husband shalt thou-
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Player Queen.
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O, confound the rest!
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Such love must needs be treason in my breast.
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When second husband let me be accurst!
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None wed the second but who killed the first.
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Hamlet.
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[aside]Wormwood, wormwood!
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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.
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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 advanc'd 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.
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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.
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If she should break it now!
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Player King.
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'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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Player Queen.
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Sleep rock thy brain,
 
303
He sleeps.]
 
304
Player Queen.
305
And never come mischance between us twain!
 
306
Exit.
 
307
Hamlet.
308
Madam, how like you this play?
309
Gertrude.
310
The lady doth protest too much, methinks.
311
Hamlet.
312
O, but she'll keep her word.
313
Claudius.
314
Have you heard the argument? Is there no offence in't?
315
Hamlet.
316
No, no! They do but jest, poison in jest; no offence i' th'
317
world.
318
Claudius.
319
What do you call the play?
320
Hamlet.
321
'The Mousetrap.' Marry, how? Tropically. This play is the
322
image of a murther done in Vienna. Gonzago is the duke's name;
323
his wife, Baptista. You shall see anon. 'Tis a knavish piece of
324
work; but what o' that? Your Majesty, and we that have free
325
souls, it touches us not. Let the gall'd jade winch; our withers
326
are unwrung.
 
327
Enter Lucianus.This is one Lucianus, nephew to the King.
 
328
Ophelia.
329
You are as good as a chorus, my lord.
330
Hamlet.
331
I could interpret between you and your love, if I could see
332
the puppets dallying.
333
Ophelia.
334
You are keen, my lord, you are keen.
335
Hamlet.
336
It would cost you a groaning to take off my edge.
337
Ophelia.
338
Still better, and worse.
339
Hamlet.
340
So you must take your husbands.- Begin, murtherer. Pox, leave
341
thy damnable faces, and begin! Come, the croaking raven doth
342
bellow for revenge.
343
Luc. Thoughts black, hands apt, drugs fit, and time agreeing; Confederate season, else no creature seeing; Thou mixture rank, of midnight weeds collected, With Hecate's ban thrice blasted, thrice infected, Thy natural magic and dire property On wholesome life usurp immediately.
 
344
Pours the poison in his ears.
 
345
Hamlet.
346
He poisons him i' th' garden for's estate. His name's Gonzago.
347
The story is extant, and written in very choice Italian. You
348
shall see anon how the murtherer gets the love of Gonzago's wife.
349
Ophelia.
350
The King rises.
351
Hamlet.
352
What, frighted with false fire?
353
Gertrude.
354
How fares my lord?
355
Polonius.
356
Give o'er the play.
357
Claudius.
358
Give me some light! Away!
 
359
All.
360
Lights, lights, lights!
 
361
Exeunt all but Hamlet and Horatio.
 
362
Hamlet.
363
Why, let the strucken deer go weep,
364
The hart ungalled play;
365
For some must watch, while some must sleep:
366
Thus runs the world away.
367
Would not this, sir, and a forest of feathers- if the rest of my
368
fortunes turn Turk with me-with two Provincial roses on my raz'd
369
shoes, get me a fellowship in a cry of players, sir?
370
Horatio.
371
Half a share.
372
Hamlet.
373
A whole one I!
374
For thou dost know, O Damon dear,
375
This realm dismantled was
376
Of Jove himself; and now reigns here
377
A very, very- pajock.
378
Horatio.
379
You might have rhym'd.
380
Hamlet.
381
O good Horatio, I'll take the ghost's word for a thousand
382
pound! Didst perceive?
383
Horatio.
384
Very well, my lord.
385
Hamlet.
386
Upon the talk of the poisoning?
387
Horatio.
388
I did very well note him.
389
Hamlet.
390
Aha! Come, some music! Come, the recorders!
391
For if the King like not the comedy,
392
Why then, belike he likes it not, perdy.
393
Come, some music!
394
Enter Rosencrantz and Guildenstern.
395
Guildenstern.
396
Good my lord, vouchsafe me a word with you.
397
Hamlet.
398
Sir, a whole history.
399
Guildenstern.
400
The King, sir-
401
Hamlet.
402
Ay, sir, what of him?
403
Guildenstern.
404
Is in his retirement, marvellous distemper'd.
405
Hamlet.
406
With drink, sir?
407
Guildenstern.
408
No, my lord; rather with choler.
409
Hamlet.
410
Your wisdom should show itself more richer to signify this to
411
the doctor; for me to put him to his purgation would perhaps
412
plunge him into far more choler.
413
Guildenstern.
414
Good my lord, put your discourse into some frame, and start
415
not so wildly from my affair.
416
Hamlet.
417
I am tame, sir; pronounce.
418
Guildenstern.
419
The Queen, your mother, in most great affliction of spirit
420
hath sent me to you.
421
Hamlet.
422
You are welcome.
423
Guildenstern.
424
Nay, good my lord, this courtesy is not of the right breed.
425
If it shall please you to make me a wholesome answer, I will do
426
your mother's commandment; if not, your pardon and my return
427
shall be the end of my business.
428
Hamlet.
429
Sir, I cannot.
430
Guildenstern.
431
What, my lord?
432
Hamlet.
433
Make you a wholesome answer; my wit's diseas'd. But, sir, such
434
answer as I can make, you shall command; or rather, as you say,
435
my mother. Therefore no more, but to the matter! My mother, you
436
say-
437
Rosencrantz.
438
Then thus she says: your behaviour hath struck her into
439
amazement and admiration.
440
Hamlet.
441
O wonderful son, that can so stonish a mother! But is there no
442
sequel at the heels of this mother's admiration? Impart.
443
Rosencrantz.
444
She desires to speak with you in her closet ere you go to bed.
445
Hamlet.
446
We shall obey, were she ten times our mother. Have you any
447
further trade with us?
448
Rosencrantz.
449
My lord, you once did love me.
450
Hamlet.
451
And do still, by these pickers and stealers!
452
Rosencrantz.
453
Good my lord, what is your cause of distemper? You do surely
454
bar the door upon your own liberty, if you deny your griefs to
455
your friend.
456
Hamlet.
457
Sir, I lack advancement.
458
Rosencrantz.
459
How can that be, when you have the voice of the King himself
460
for your succession in Denmark?
461
Hamlet.
462
Ay, sir, but 'while the grass grows'- the proverb is something
463
musty.
464
[Enter the Players with recorders. ]
465
O, the recorders! Let me see one. To withdraw with you- why do
466
you go about to recover the wind of me, as if you would drive me
467
into a toil?
468
Guildenstern.
469
O my lord, if my duty be too bold, my love is too unmannerly.
470
Hamlet.
471
I do not well understand that. Will you play upon this pipe?
472
Guildenstern.
473
My lord, I cannot.
474
Hamlet.
475
I pray you.
476
Guildenstern.
477
Believe me, I cannot.
478
Hamlet.
479
I do beseech you.
480
Guildenstern.
481
I know, no touch of it, my lord.
482
Hamlet.
483
It is as easy as lying. Govern these ventages with your
484
fingers and thumbs, give it breath with your mouth, and it will
485
discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops.
486
Guildenstern.
487
But these cannot I command to any utt'rance of harmony. I
488
have not the skill.
489
Hamlet.
490
Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You
491
would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would
492
pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my
493
lowest note to the top of my compass; and there is much music,
494
excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it
495
speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be play'd on than a
496
pipe? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me,
497
you cannot play upon me.
498
[Enter Polonius.]
499
God bless you, sir!
500
Polonius.
501
My lord, the Queen would speak with you, and presently.
502
Hamlet.
503
Do you see yonder cloud that's almost in shape of a camel?
504
Polonius.
505
By th' mass, and 'tis like a camel indeed.
506
Hamlet.
507
Methinks it is like a weasel.
508
Polonius.
509
It is back'd like a weasel.
510
Hamlet.
511
Or like a whale.
512
Polonius.
513
Very like a whale.
514
Hamlet.
515
Then will I come to my mother by-and-by.- They fool me to the
516
top of my bent.- I will come by-and-by.
517
Polonius.
518
I will say so.[Exit.]
519
Hamlet.
520
'By-and-by' is easily said.- Leave me, friends.
521
[Exeunt all but Hamlet.]
522
'Tis now the very witching time of night,
523
When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out
524
Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood
525
And do such bitter business as the day
526
Would quake to look on. Soft! now to my mother!
527
O heart, lose not thy nature; let not ever
528
The soul of Nero enter this firm bosom.
529
Let me be cruel, not unnatural;
530
I will speak daggers to her, but use none.
531
My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites-
532
How in my words somever she be shent,
533
To give them seals never, my soul, consent![Exit.]
 
 

3. Act III, Scene 3

1
A room in the Castle.
 
2
Enter King, Rosencrantz, and Guildenstern.
 
3
Claudius.
4
I like him not, nor stands it safe with us
5
To let his madness range. Therefore prepare you;
6
I your commission will forthwith dispatch,
7
And he to England shall along with you.
8
The terms of our estate may not endure
9
Hazard so near us as doth hourly grow
10
Out of his lunacies.
11
Guildenstern.
12
We will ourselves provide.
13
Most holy and religious fear it is
14
To keep those many many bodies safe
15
That live and feed upon your Majesty.
16
Rosencrantz.
17
The single and peculiar life is bound
18
With all the strength and armour of the mind
19
To keep itself from noyance; but much more
20
That spirit upon whose weal depends and rests
21
The lives of many. The cesse of majesty
22
Dies not alone, but like a gulf doth draw
23
What's near it with it. It is a massy wheel,
24
Fix'd on the summit of the highest mount,
25
To whose huge spokes ten thousand lesser things
26
Are mortis'd and adjoin'd; which when it falls,
27
Each small annexment, petty consequence,
28
Attends the boist'rous ruin. Never alone
29
Did the king sigh, but with a general groan.
30
Claudius.
31
Arm you, I pray you, to this speedy voyage;
32
For we will fetters put upon this fear,
33
Which now goes too free-footed.
34
Rosencrantz.
35
[with Guildenstern]We will haste us.
 
36
Exeunt Gentlemen.
 
37
Enter Polonius.
 
38
Polonius.
39
My lord, he's going to his mother's closet.
40
Behind the arras I'll convey myself
41
To hear the process. I'll warrant she'll tax him home;
42
And, as you said, and wisely was it said,
43
'Tis meet that some more audience than a mother,
44
Since nature makes them partial, should o'erhear
45
The speech, of vantage. Fare you well, my liege.
46
I'll call upon you ere you go to bed
47
And tell you what I know.
48
Claudius.
49
Thanks, dear my lord.
50
[Exit [Polonius].]
51
O, my offence is rank, it smells to heaven;
52
It hath the primal eldest curse upon't,
53
A brother's murther! Pray can I not,
54
Though inclination be as sharp as will.
55
My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent,
56
And, like a man to double business bound,
57
I stand in pause where I shall first begin,
58
And both neglect. What if this cursed hand
59
Were thicker than itself with brother's blood,
60
Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens
61
To wash it white as snow? Whereto serves mercy
62
But to confront the visage of offence?
63
And what's in prayer but this twofold force,
64
To be forestalled ere we come to fall,
65
Or pardon'd being down? Then I'll look up;
66
My fault is past. But, O, what form of prayer
67
Can serve my turn? 'Forgive me my foul murther'?
68
That cannot be; since I am still possess'd
69
Of those effects for which I did the murther-
70
My crown, mine own ambition, and my queen.
71
May one be pardon'd and retain th' offence?
72
In the corrupted currents of this world
73
Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice,
74
And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself
75
Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above.
76
There is no shuffling; there the action lies
77
In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd,
78
Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults,
79
To give in evidence. What then? What rests?
80
Try what repentance can. What can it not?
81
Yet what can it when one cannot repent?
82
O wretched state! O bosom black as death!
83
O limed soul, that, struggling to be free,
84
Art more engag'd! Help, angels! Make assay.
85
Bow, stubborn knees; and heart with strings of steel,
86
Be soft as sinews of the new-born babe!
87
All may be well. He kneels.
 
88
Enter Hamlet.
 
89
Hamlet.
90
Now might I do it pat, now he is praying;
91
And now I'll do't. And so he goes to heaven,
92
And so am I reveng'd. That would be scann'd.
93
A villain kills my father; and for that,
94
I, his sole son, do this same villain send
95
To heaven.
96
Why, this is hire and salary, not revenge!
97
He took my father grossly, full of bread,
98
With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May;
99
And how his audit stands, who knows save heaven?
100
But in our circumstance and course of thought,
101
'Tis heavy with him; and am I then reveng'd,
102
To take him in the purging of his soul,
103
When he is fit and seasoned for his passage?
104
No.
105
Up, sword, and know thou a more horrid hent.
106
When he is drunk asleep; or in his rage;
107
Or in th' incestuous pleasure of his bed;
108
At gaming, swearing, or about some act
109
That has no relish of salvation in't-
110
Then trip him, that his heels may kick at heaven,
111
And that his soul may be as damn'd and black
112
As hell, whereto it goes. My mother stays.
113
This physic but prolongs thy sickly days.[Exit.]
114
Claudius.
115
[rises]My words fly up, my thoughts remain below.
116
Words without thoughts never to heaven go.[Exit.]
 
 

4. Act III, Scene 4

1
The Queens closet.
 
2
Enter Queen and Polonius.
 
3
Polonius.
4
He will come straight. Look you lay home to him.
5
Tell him his pranks have been too broad to bear with,
6
And that your Grace hath screen'd and stood between
7
Much heat and him. I'll silence me even here.
8
Pray you be round with him.
9
Hamlet.
10
[within]Mother, mother, mother!
11
Gertrude.
12
I'll warrant you; fear me not. Withdraw; I hear him coming.
 
13
[Polonius hides behind the arras.]
 
14
Enter Hamlet.
 
15
Hamlet.
16
Now, mother, what's the matter?
17
Gertrude.
18
Hamlet, thou hast thy father much offended.
19
Hamlet.
20
Mother, you have my father much offended.
21
Gertrude.
22
Come, come, you answer with an idle tongue.
23
Hamlet.
24
Go, go, you question with a wicked tongue.
25
Gertrude.
26
Why, how now, Hamlet?
27
Hamlet.
28
What's the matter now?
29
Gertrude.
30
Have you forgot me?
31
Hamlet.
32
No, by the rood, not so!
33
You are the Queen, your husband's brother's wife,
34
And(would it were not so!)you are my mother.
35
Gertrude.
36
Nay, then I'll set those to you that can speak.
37
Hamlet.
38
Come, come, and sit you down. You shall not budge;
39
You go not till I set you up a glass
40
Where you may see the inmost part of you.
41
Gertrude.
42
What wilt thou do? Thou wilt not murther me?
43
Help, help, ho!
44
Polonius.
45
[behind]What, ho! help, help, help!
46
Hamlet.
47
[draws]How now? a rat? Dead for a ducat, dead!
 
48
[Makes a pass through the arras and] kills Polonius.
 
49
Polonius.
50
[behind]O, I am slain!
51
Gertrude.
52
O me, what hast thou done?
53
Hamlet.
54
Nay, I know not. Is it the King?
55
Gertrude.
56
O, what a rash and bloody deed is this!
57
Hamlet.
58
A bloody deed- almost as bad, good mother,
59
As kill a king, and marry with his brother.
60
Gertrude.
61
As kill a king?
62
Hamlet.
63
Ay, lady, it was my word.
64
[Lifts up the arras and sees Polonius.]
65
Thou wretched, rash, intruding fool, farewell!
66
I took thee for thy better. Take thy fortune.
67
Thou find'st to be too busy is some danger.
68
Leave wringing of your hands. Peace! sit you down
69
And let me wring your heart; for so I shall
70
If it be made of penetrable stuff;
71
If damned custom have not braz'd it so
72
That it is proof and bulwark against sense.
73
Gertrude.
74
What have I done that thou dar'st wag thy tongue
75
In noise so rude against me?
76
Hamlet.
77
Such an act
78
That blurs the grace and blush of modesty;
79
Calls virtue hypocrite; takes off the rose
80
From the fair forehead of an innocent love,
81
And sets a blister there; makes marriage vows
82
As false as dicers' oaths. O, such a deed
83
As from the body of contraction plucks
84
The very soul, and sweet religion makes
85
A rhapsody of words! Heaven's face doth glow;
86
Yea, this solidity and compound mass,
87
With tristful visage, as against the doom,
88
Is thought-sick at the act.
89
Gertrude.
90
Ah me, what act,
91
That roars so loud and thunders in the index?
92
Hamlet.
93
Look here upon th's picture, and on this,
94
The counterfeit presentment of two brothers.
95
See what a grace was seated on this brow;
96
Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself;
97
An eye like Mars, to threaten and command;
98
A station like the herald Mercury
99
New lighted on a heaven-kissing hill:
100
A combination and a form indeed
101
Where every god did seem to set his seal
102
To give the world assurance of a man.
103
This was your husband. Look you now what follows.
104
Here is your husband, like a mildew'd ear
105
Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes?
106
Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed,
107
And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes
108
You cannot call it love; for at your age
109
The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble,
110
And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment
111
Would step from this to this? Sense sure you have,
112
Else could you not have motion; but sure that sense
113
Is apoplex'd; for madness would not err,
114
Nor sense to ecstacy was ne'er so thrall'd
115
But it reserv'd some quantity of choice
116
To serve in such a difference. What devil was't
117
That thus hath cozen'd you at hoodman-blind?
118
Eyes without feeling, feeling without sight,
119
Ears without hands or eyes, smelling sans all,
120
Or but a sickly part of one true sense
121
Could not so mope.
122
O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell,
123
If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones,
124
To flaming youth let virtue be as wax
125
And melt in her own fire. Proclaim no shame
126
When the compulsive ardour gives the charge,
127
Since frost itself as actively doth burn,
128
And reason panders will.
129
Gertrude.
130
O Hamlet, speak no more!
131
Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul,
132
And there I see such black and grained spots
133
As will not leave their tinct.
134
Hamlet.
135
Nay, but to live
136
In the rank sweat of an enseamed bed,
137
Stew'd in corruption, honeying and making love
138
Over the nasty sty!
139
Gertrude.
140
O, speak to me no more!
141
These words like daggers enter in mine ears.
142
No more, sweet Hamlet!
143
Hamlet.
144
A murtherer and a villain!
145
A slave that is not twentieth part the tithe
146
Of your precedent lord; a vice of kings;
147
A cutpurse of the empire and the rule,
148
That from a shelf the precious diadem stole
149
And put it in his pocket!
150
Gertrude.
151
No more!
 
152
Enter the Ghost in his nightgown.
 
153
Hamlet.
154
A king of shreds and patches!-
155
Save me and hover o'er me with your wings,
156
You heavenly guards! What would your gracious figure?
157
Gertrude.
158
Alas, he's mad!
159
Hamlet.
160
Do you not come your tardy son to chide,
161
That, laps'd in time and passion, lets go by
162
Th' important acting of your dread command?
163
O, say!
164
Father's Ghost.
165
Do not forget. This visitation
166
Is but to whet thy almost blunted purpose.
167
But look, amazement on thy mother sits.
168
O, step between her and her fighting soul
169
Conceit in weakest bodies strongest works.
170
Speak to her, Hamlet.
171
Hamlet.
172
How is it with you, lady?
173
Gertrude.
174
Alas, how is't with you,
175
That you do bend your eye on vacancy,
176
And with th' encorporal air do hold discourse?
177
Forth at your eyes your spirits wildly peep;
178
And, as the sleeping soldiers in th' alarm,
179
Your bedded hairs, like life in excrements,
180
Start up and stand an end. O gentle son,
181
Upon the heat and flame of thy distemper
182
Sprinkle cool patience! Whereon do you look?
183
Hamlet.
184
On him, on him! Look you how pale he glares!
185
His form and cause conjoin'd, preaching to stones,
186
Would make them capable.- Do not look upon me,
187
Lest with this piteous action you convert
188
My stern effects. Then what I have to do
189
Will want true colour- tears perchance for blood.
190
Gertrude.
191
To whom do you speak this?
192
Hamlet.
193
Do you see nothing there?
194
Gertrude.
195
Nothing at all; yet all that is I see.
196
Hamlet.
197
Nor did you nothing hear?
198
Gertrude.
199
No, nothing but ourselves.
200
Hamlet.
201
Why, look you there! Look how it steals away!
202
My father, in his habit as he liv'd!
203
Look where he goes even now out at the portal!
 
204
Exit Ghost.
 
205
Gertrude.
206
This is the very coinage of your brain.
207
This bodiless creation ecstasy
208
Is very cunning in.
209
Hamlet.
210
Ecstasy?
211
My pulse as yours doth temperately keep time
212
And makes as healthful music. It is not madness
213
That I have utt'red. Bring me to the test,
214
And I the matter will reword; which madness
215
Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace,
216
Lay not that flattering unction to your soul
217
That not your trespass but my madness speaks.
218
It will but skin and film the ulcerous place,
219
Whiles rank corruption, mining all within,
220
Infects unseen. Confess yourself to heaven;
221
Repent what's past; avoid what is to come;
222
And do not spread the compost on the weeds
223
To make them ranker. Forgive me this my virtue;
224
For in the fatness of these pursy times
225
Virtue itself of vice must pardon beg-
226
Yea, curb and woo for leave to do him good.
227
Gertrude.
228
O Hamlet, thou hast cleft my heart in twain.
229
Hamlet.
230
O, throw away the worser part of it,
231
And live the purer with the other half,
232
Good night- but go not to my uncle's bed.
233
Assume a virtue, if you have it not.
234
That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat
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Of habits evil, 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[master]the devil, or throw him out
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With wondrous potency. Once more, good night;
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And when you are desirous to be blest,
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I'll blessing beg of you.- For this same lord,
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I do repent; but heaven hath pleas'd 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.
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One word more, good lady.
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Gertrude.
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What shall I do?
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Hamlet.
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Not this, by no means, that I bid you do:
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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,
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Would from a paddock, from a bat, a gib
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Such dear concernings hide? Who would do so?
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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
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And break your own neck down.
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Gertrude.
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Be thou assur'd, if words be made of breath,
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And breath of life, I have no life to breathe
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What thou hast said to me.
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Hamlet.
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I must to England; you know that?
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Gertrude.
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Alack,
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I had forgot! 'Tis so concluded on.
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Hamlet.
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There's letters seal'd; and my two schoolfellows,
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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 enginer
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Hoist with his own petar; 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
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Is now most still, most secret, and most grave,
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Who was in life a foolish peating knave.
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Come, sir, to draw toward an end with you.
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Good night, mother.
 
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[Exit the Queen. Then] Exit Hamlet, tugging in Polonius.
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