0 [The Persons Represented] | |
1 | |
2 B1r Enter Barnardo, and Francisco, two Centinels. | |
3-4 Bar. Whose there? | 1.1.1 |
5-6 Fran. Nay answere me. Stand and vnfolde your selfe. | 1.1.2 |
7 Bar. Long liue the King, | 1.1.3 |
8 Fran. Barnardo. | 1.1.4 |
9 Bar. Hee. | 1.1.5 |
10 Fran. You come most carefully vpon your houre, | 1.1.6 |
11 Bar. Tis now strooke twelfe, get thee to bed Francisco, | 1.1.7 |
12 Fran. For this reliefe much thanks, tis bitter cold, | 1.1.8 |
13 And I am sick at hart. | 1.1.9 |
14 Bar. Haue you had quiet guard? | 1.1.9 |
15 Fran. Not a mouse stirring. | 1.1.10 |
16 Bar. Well, good night: | 1.1.12 |
16-7 If you doe meete Horatio and Marcellus, | |
17 The riualls of my watch, bid them make hast. | 1.1.13 |
18 Enter Horatio, and Marcellus. | 1.1.13 |
19 Fran. I thinke I heare them, stand ho, who is there? | 1.1.14 |
20 Hora. Friends to this ground. | 1.1.15 |
21 Mar. And Leedgemen to the Dane, | 1.1.15 |
22 Fran. Giue you good night. | 1.1.16 |
23 Mar. O, farwell honest souldiers , who hath relieu'd you? | 1.1.16 |
24-5 Fran. Barnardo hath my place; giue you good night. Exit Fran. | 1.1.17 |
26 Blv Mar. Holla, Barnardo. | 1.1.18 |
27 Bar. Say, what is Horatio there? | 1.1.19 |
28 Hora. A peece of him. | 1.1.19 |
29 Bar. Welcome Horatio, welcome good Marcellus, | 1.1.20 |
30 Hora. What, ha's this thing appeard againe to night? | 1.1.21 |
31 Bar. I haue seene nothing. | 1.1.22 |
32 Mar. Horatio saies tis but our fantasie, | 1.1.23 |
33 And will not let beliefe take holde of him, | 1.1.24 |
34 Touching this dreaded sight twice seene of vs, | 1.1.25 |
35 Therefore I haue intreated him along, | 1.1.26 |
36 With vs to watch the minuts of this night, | 1.1.27 |
37 That if againe this apparision come, | 1.1.28 |
38 He may approoue our eyes and speake to it. | 1.1.29 |
39 Hora. Tush, tush, twill not appeare. | 1.1.30 |
40 Bar. Sit downe a while, | 1.1.30 |
41 And let vs once againe assaile your eares, | 1.1.31 |
42 That are so fortified against our story, | 1.1.32 |
43 What we haue two nights seene. | 1.1.33 |
44 Hora. Well, sit we downe, | 1.1.33 |
45 And let vs heare Barnardo speake of this. | 1.1.34 |
46 Bar. Last night of all, | 1.1.35 |
47 When yond same starre thats weastward from the pole, | 1.1.36 |
48 Had made his course t'illume that part of heauen | 1.1.37 |
49 Where now it burnes, Marcellus and my selfe | 1.1.38 |
50 The bell then beating one. | 1.1.39 |
51 Enter Ghost. | 1.1.40 |
51-2 Mar. Peace, breake thee of, looke where it comes againe. | |
53 Bar. In the same figure like the King thats dead. | 1.1.41 |
54 Mar. Thou art a scholler, speake to it Horatio. | 1.1.42 |
55 Bar. Lookes a not like the King? marke it Horatio. | 1.1.43 |
56 Hora. Most like, it horrowes me with feare and wonder. | 1.1.44 |
57 Bar. It would be spoke to . | 1.1.45 |
58 Mar. Speake to it Horatio. | 1.1.45 |
59 Hora. What art thou that vsurpst this time of night, | 1.1.46 |
60 Together with that faire and warlike forme, | 1.1.47 |
61 In which the Maiestie of buried Denmarke | 1.1.48 |
62 Did sometimes march, by heauen I charge thee speake. | 1.1.49 |
63 Mar. It is offended. | 1.1.50 |
64 Bar. See it staukes away. | 1.1.50 |
65-66 B2 Hora. Stay, speake, speake, I charge thee speake. Exit Ghost. | 1.1.51 |
67 Mar. Tis gone and will not answere. | 1.1.52 |
68 Bar. How now Horatio, you tremble and looke pale, | 1.1.53 |
69 Is not this somthing more then phantasie? | 1.1.54 |
70 What thinke you-ont? | 1.1.55 |
71 Hora. Before my God I might not this belieue, | 1.1.56 |
72 Without the sencible and true auouch | 1.1.57 |
73 Of mine owne eies. | 1.1.58 |
74 Mar. Is it not like the King? | 1.1.58 |
75 Hora. As thou art to thy selfe. | 1.1.59 |
76 Such was the very Armor he had on, | 1.1.60 |
77 When he the ambitious Norway combated, | 1.1.61 |
78 So frownd he once, when in an angry parle | 1.1.62 |
79 He smot the sleaded pollax on the ice. | 1.1.63 |
80 Tis strange. | 1.1.64 |
81 Mar. Thus twice before, and iump at this dead houre, | 1.1.65 |
82 With martiall stauke hath he gone by our watch. | 1.1.66 |
83 Hora. In what perticular thought, to worke I know not, | 1.1.67 |
84 But in the grosse and scope of mine opinion, | 1.1.68 |
85 This bodes some strange eruption to our state. | 1.1.69 |
86 Mar. Good now sit downe, and tell me he that knowes, | 1.1.70 |
87 Why this same strikt and most obseruant watch | 1.1.71 |
88 So nightly toiles the subiect of the land, | 1.1.72 |
89 And with such dayly cost of brazon Cannon | 1.1.73 |
90 And forraine marte, for implements of warre, | 1.1.74 |
91 Why such impresse of ship-writes, whose sore taske | 1.1.75 |
92 Does not deuide the Sunday from the weeke, | 1.1.76 |
93 What might be toward that this sweaty hast | 1.1.77 |
94 Doth make the night ioynt labourer with the day, | 1.1.78 |
95 Who ist that can informe mee? | 1.1.79 |
96 Hora. That can I. | 1.1.79 |
97 At least the whisper goes so; our last King, | 1.1.80 |
98 Whose image euen but now appear'd to vs, | 1.1.81 |
99 Was as you knowe by Fortinbrasse of Norway, | 1.1.82 |
100 Thereto prickt on by a most emulate pride | 1.1.83 |
101 Dar'd to the combat; in which our valiant Hamlet, | 1.1.84 |
102 (For so this side of our knowne world esteemd him) | 1.1.85 |
103 Did slay this Fortinbrasse, who by a seald compact | 1.1.86 |
104 Well ratified by lawe and heraldy | 1.1.87 |
105 B2v Did forfait (with his life) all these his lands | 1.1.88 |
106 Which he stood seaz'd of , to the conquerour. | 1.1.89 |
107 Against the which a moitie competent | 1.1.90 |
108 Was gaged by our King, which had returne | 1.1.91 |
109 To the inheritance of Fortinbrasse, | 1.1.92 |
110 Had he bin vanquisher; as by the same comart, | 1.1.93 |
111 And carriage of the article desseigne, | 1.1.94 |
112 His fell to Hamlet; now Sir, young Fortinbrasse | 1.1.95 |
113 Of vnimprooued mettle, hot and full, | 1.1.96 |
114 Hath in the skirts of Norway heere and there | 1.1.97 |
115 Sharkt vp a list of lawelesse resolutes | 1.1.98 |
116 For foode and diet to some enterprise | 1.1.99 |
117 That hath a stomacke in't, which is no other | 1.1.100 |
118 As it doth well appeare vnto our state | 1.1.101 |
119 But to recouer of vs by strong hand | 1.1.102 |
120 And tearmes compulsatory , those foresaid lands | 1.1.103 |
121 So by his father lost; and this I take it, | 1.1.104 |
122 Is the maine motiue of our preparations | 1.1.105 |
123 The source of this our watch, and the chiefe head | 1.1.106 |
124 Of this post hast and Romadge in the land. | 1.1.107 |
124+1 Bar. I thinke it be no other, but enso; | 1.1.108 |
124+2 Well may it sort that this portentous figure | 1.1.109 |
124+3 Comes armed through our watch so like the King | 1.1.110 |
124+4 That was and is the question of these warres. | 1.1.111 |
124+5 Hora. A moth it is to trouble the mindes eye: | 1.1.112 |
124+6 In the most high and palmy state of Rome, | 1.1.113 |
124+7 A little ere the mightiest Iulius fell | 1.1.114 |
124+8 The graues stood tennatlesse, and the sheeted dead | 1.1.115 |
124+9 Did squeake and gibber in the Roman streets | 1.1.116 |
124+10 As starres with traines of fier, and dewes of blood | 1.1.117 |
124+11 Disasters in the sunne; and the moist starre, | 1.1.118 |
124+12 Vpon whose influence Neptunes Empier stands, | 1.1.119 |
124+13 Was sicke almost to doomesday with eclipse. | 1.1.120 |
124+14 And euen the like precurse of feare euents | 1.1.121 |
124+15 As harbindgers preceading still the fates | 1.1.122 |
124+16 And prologue to the Omen comming on | 1.1.123 |
124+17 Haue heauen and earth together demonstrated | 1.1.124 |
124+18 Vnto our Climatures and countrymen. | 1.1.125 |
125 Enter Ghost . | .. |
126 B3 But soft, behold, loe where it comes againe | 1.1.126 |
127 Ile crosse it though it blast mee: stay illusion, It spreads | 1.1.127 |
128 If thou hast any sound or vse of voyce, his armes. | 1.1.128 |
129 Speake to me, if there be any good thing to be done | 1.1.130 |
130 That may to thee doe ease, and grace to mee, | 1.1.132 |
130 Speake to me. | 1.1.132 |
131 If thou art priuie to thy countries fate | 1.1.133 |
132 Which happily foreknowing may auoyd | 1.1.135 |
132 O speake: | 1.1.135 |
133 Or if thou hast vphoorded in thy life | 1.1.136 |
134 Extorted treasure in the wombe of earth | 1.1.137 |
135 For which they say your spirits oft walke in death. The cocke | 1.1.138 |
136 Speake of it, stay and speake, stop it Marcellus. crowes. | 1.1.139 |
137 Mar. Shall I strike it with my partizan? | 1.1.140 |
138 Hor. Doe if it will not stand. | 1.1.141 |
139 Bar. Tis heere. | 1.1.141 |
140 Hor. Tis heere. | 1.1.141 |
141 Mar. Tis gone. | 1.1.142 |
142 We doe it wrong being so Maiesticall | 1.1.143 |
143 To offer it the showe of violence, | 1.1.144 |
144 For it is as the ayre, invulnerable, | 1.1.145 |
145 And our vaine blowes malicious mockery. | 1.1.146 |
146 Bar. It was about to speake when the cock crewe. | 1.1.147 |
147 Hor. And then it started like a guilty thing, | 1.1.148 |
148 Vpon a fearefull summons; I haue heard, | 1.1.149 |
149 The Cock that is the trumpet to the morne , | 1.1.150 |
150 Doth with his lofty and shrill sounding throat | 1.1.151 |
151 Awake the God of day, and at his warning | 1.1.152 |
152 Whether in sea or fire, in earth or ayre | 1.1.153 |
153 Th'extrauagant and erring spirit hies | 1.1.154 |
154 To his confine, and of the truth heerein | 1.1.155 |
155 This present obiect made probation. | 1.1.156 |
156 Mar. It faded on the crowing of the Cock. | 1.1.157 |
157 Some say that euer gainst that season comes | 1.1.158 |
158 Wherein our Sauiours birth is celebrated | 1.1.159 |
159 This bird of dawning singeth all night long, | 1.1.160 |
160 And then they say no spirit dare sturre abraode | 1.1.161 |
161 The nights are wholsome, then no plannets strike, | 1.1.162 |
162 No fairy takes , nor witch hath power to charme | 1.1.163 |
163 B3v So hallowed , and so gratious is that time. | 1.1.164 |
164 Hora. So haue I heard and doe in part belieue it, | 1.1.165 |
165 But looke the morne in russet mantle clad | 1.1.166 |
166 Walkes ore the dewe of yon high Eastward hill | 1.1.167 |
167 Breake we our watch vp and by my aduise | 1.1.168 |
168 Let vs impart what we haue seene to night | 1.1.169 |
169 Vnto young Hamlet, for vppon my life | 1.1.170 |
170 This spirit dumb to vs, will speake to him: | 1.1.171 |
171 Doe you consent we shall acquaint him with it | 1.1.172 |
172 As needfull in our loues, fitting our duty. | 1.1.173 |
173 Mar. Lets doo't I pray, and I this morning knowe | 1.1.174 |
174 Where we shall find him most conuenient . Exeunt. | 1.1.175 |
175 | .. |
176 Florish. Enter Claudius, King of Denmarke, Gertradt he Queene, | .. |
177 Counsaile: as Polonius, and his Sonne Laertes, | .. |
178 Hamlet, Cum Alijs. | .. |
179 Claud. Though yet of Hamlet our deare brothers death | 1.2.1 |
180 The memorie be greene, and that it vs befitted | 1.2.2 |
181 To beare our harts in griefe, and our whole Kingdome, | 1.2.3 |
182 To be contracted in one browe of woe | 1.2.4 |
183 Yet so farre hath discretion fought with nature, | 1.2.5 |
184 That we with wisest sorrowe thinke on him | 1.2.6 |
185 Together with remembrance of our selues: | 1.2.7 |
186 Therefore our sometime Sister, now our Queene | 1.2.8 |
187 Th'imperiall ioyntresse to this warlike state | 1.2.9 |
188 Haue we as twere with a defeated ioy | 1.2.10 |
189 With an auspitious, and a dropping eye, | 1.2.11 |
190 With mirth in funerall, and with dirdge in marriage, | 1.2.12 |
191 In equall scale waighing delight and dole | 1.2.13 |
192 Taken to wife: nor haue we heerein bard | 1.2.14 |
193 Your better wisdomes, which haue freely gone | 1.2.15 |
194 With this affaire along (for all our thankes) | 1.2.16 |
195 Now followes that you knowe young Fortinbrasse, | 1.2.17 |
196 Holding a weake supposall of our worth | 1.2.18 |
197 Or thinking by our late deare brothers death | 1.2.19 |
198 Our state to be disioynt, and out of frame | 1.2.20 |
199 Coleagued with this dreame of his aduantage | 1.2.21 |
200 He hath not faild to pestur vs with message | 1.2.22 |
201 B4 Importing the surrender of those lands | 1.2.23 |
202 Lost by his father, with all bands of lawe | 1.2.24 |
203 To our most valiant brother, so much for him: | 1.2.25 |
204 | 1.2. |
205 Now for our selfe, and for this time of meeting, | 1.2.26 |
206 Thus much the busines is, we haue heere writ | 1.2.27 |
207 To Norway Vncle of young Fortenbrasse | 1.2.28 |
208 Who impotent and bedred scarcely heares | 1.2.29 |
209 Of this his Nephewes purpose; to suppresse | 1.2.30 |
210 His further gate heerein, in that the leuies, | 1.2.31 |
211 The lists, and full proportions are all made | 1.2.32 |
212 Out of his subiect, and we heere dispatch | 1.2.33 |
213 You good Cornelius, and you Valtemand, | 1.2.34 |
214 For bearers of this greeting to old Norway, | 1.2.35 |
215 Giuing to you no further personall power | 1.2.36 |
216 To busines with the King, more then the scope | 1.2.37 |
217 Of these delated articles allowe: | 1.2.38 |
218 Farwell, and let your hast commend your dutie. | 1.2.39 |
219 Cor. Vo. In that, and all things will we showe our dutie. | 1.2.40 |
220 King. We doubt it nothing, hartely farwell. | 1.2.41 |
221 | .. |
222 And now Laertes whats the newes with you? | 1.2.42 |
223 You told vs of some sute, what ist Laertes? | 1.2.43 |
224 You cannot speake of reason to the Dane | 1.2.44 |
225 And lose your voyce; what wold'st thou begge Laertes,? | 1.2.45 |
226 That shall not be my offer, not thy asking, | 1.2.46 |
227 The head is not more natiue to the hart | 1.2.47 |
228 The hand more instrumentall to the mouth | 1.2.48 |
229 Then is the throne of Denmarke to thy father, | 1.2.49 |
230 What would'st thou haue Laertes? | 1.2.50 |
231 Laer. My dread Lord, | 1.2.50 |
232 Your leaue and fauour to returne to Fraunce, | 1.2.51 |
233 From whence, though willingly I came to Denmarke, | 1.2.52 |
234 To showe my dutie in your Coronation; | 1.2.53 |
235 Yet now I must confesse, that duty done | 1.2.54 |
236 My thoughts and wishes bend againe toward Fraunce | 1.2.55 |
237 And bowe them to your gracious leaue and pardon. | 1.2.56 |
238-9 King. Haue you your fathers leaue, what saies Polonius? | |
240 Polo. Hath my Lord wroung from me my slowe leaue | 1.2.58 |
240+1 By laboursome petition, and at last | 1.2.59 |
240+2 Vpon his will I seald my hard consent, | 1.2.60 |
241 B4v I doe beseech you giue him leaue to goe. | 1.2.61 |
242 King. Take thy faire houre Laertes, time be thine | 1.2.62 |
243 And thy best graces spend it at thy will: | 1.2.63 |
244 But now my Cosin Hamlet, and my sonne. | 1.2.64 |
245 Ham. A little more then kin, and lesse then kind. | 1.2.65 |
246 King. How is it that the clowdes still hang on you. | 1.2.66 |
247 Ham. Not so much my Lord, I am too much in the sonne . | 1.2.67 |
248 Queene. Good Hamlet cast thy nighted colour off | 1.2.68 |
249 And let thine eye looke like a friend on Denmarke, | 1.2.69 |
250 Doe not for euer with thy vailed lids | 1.2.70 |
251 Seeke for thy noble Father in the dust, | 1.2.71 |
252 Thou know'st tis common all that liues must die, | 1.2.72 |
253 Passing through nature to eternitie. | 1.2.73 |
254 Ham. I Maddam, it is common. | 1.2.74 |
255 Quee. If it be | 1.2.74 |
256 VVhy seemes it so perticuler with thee. | 1.2.75 |
257 Ham. Seemes Maddam, nay it is, I know not seemes, | 1.2.76 |
258 Tis not alone my incky cloake coold mother | 1.2.77 |
259 Nor customary suites of solembe blacke | 1.2.78 |
260 Nor windie suspiration of forst breath | 1.2.79 |
261 No, nor the fruitfull riuer in the eye, | 1.2.80 |
262 Nor the deiected hauior of the visage | 1.2.81 |
263 Together with all formes, moodes, chapes of griefe | 1.2.82 |
264 That can deuote me truely, these indeede seeme, | 1.2.83 |
265 For they are actions that a man might play | 1.2.84 |
266 But I haue that within which passes showe | 1.2.85 |
267 These but the trappings and the suites of woe. | 1.2.86 |
268-9 King. Tis sweete and commendable in your nature Hamlet, | 1.2.87 |
270 To giue these mourning duties to your father | 1.2.88 |
271 But you must knowe your father lost a father, | 1.2.89 |
272 That father lost, lost his, and the suruiuer bound | 1.2.90 |
273 In filliall obligation for some tearme | 1.2.91 |
274 To doe obsequious sorrowe, but to perseuer | 1.2.92 |
275 In obstinate condolement, is a course | 1.2.93 |
276 Of impious stubbornes, tis vnmanly griefe, | 1.2.94 |
277 It showes a will most incorrect to heauen | 1.2.95 |
278 A hart vnfortified, or minde impatient | 1.2.96 |
279 An vnderstanding simple and vnschoold | 1.2.97 |
280 For what we knowe must be, and is as common | 1.2.98 |
281 C1 As any the most vulgar thing to sence, | 1.2.99 |
282 Why should we in our peuish opposition | 1.2.100 |
283 Take it to hart, fie, tis a fault to heauen, | 1.2.101 |
284 A fault against the dead, a fault to nature, | 1.2.102 |
285 To reason most absurd, whose common theame | 1.2.103 |
286 Is death of fathers, and who still hath cryed | 1.2.104 |
287 From the first course , till he that died to day | 1.2.105 |
288 This must be so: we pray you throw to earth | 1.2.106 |
289 This vnpreuailing woe, and thinke of vs | 1.2.107 |
290 As of a father, for let the world take note | 1.2.108 |
291 You are the most imediate to our throne, | 1.2.109 |
292 And with no lesse nobilitie of loue | 1.2.110 |
293 Then that which dearest father beares his sonne, | 1.2.111 |
294 Doe I impart toward you for your intent | 1.2.112 |
295 In going back to schoole in Wittenberg, | 1.2.113 |
296 It is most retrogard to our desire, | 1.2.114 |
297 And we beseech you bend you to remaine | 1.2.115 |
298 Heere in the cheare and comfort of our eye, | 1.2.116 |
299 Our chiefest courtier, cosin, and our sonne. | 1.2.117 |
300 Quee. Let not thy mother loose her prayers Hamlet, | 1.2.118 |
301 I pray thee stay with vs, goe not to Wittenberg. | 1.2.119 |
302-3 Ham. I shall in all my best obay you Madam. | |
304 King. Why tis a louing and a faire reply, | 1.2.121 |
305 Be as our selfe in Denmarke, Madam come, | 1.2.122 |
306 This gentle and vnforc'd accord of Hamlet | 1.2.123 |
307 Sits smiling to my hart, in grace whereof, | 1.2.124 |
308 No iocond health that Denmarke drinkes to day, | 1.2.125 |
309 But the great Cannon to the cloudes shall tell. | 1.2.126 |
310 And the Kings rowse the heauen shall brute againe, | 1.2.127 |
311 Respeaking earthly thunder; come away. Florish. Exeunt all, | 1.2.128 |
312 | .. |
313 Ham. O that this too too sallied flesh would melt, but Hamlet | 1.2.129 |
314 Thaw and resolue it selfe into a dewe, | 1.2.130 |
315 Or that the euerlasting had not fixt | 1.2.131 |
316 His cannon gainst seale slaughter, ô God, God, | 1.2.132 |
317 How wary , stale, flat, and vnprofitable | 1.2.133 |
318 Seeme to me all the vses of this world? | 1.2.134 |
319 Fie on't, ah fie, tis an vnweeded garden | 1.2.135 |
320 That growes to seede, things rancke and grose in nature, | 1.2.136 |
321 Possesse it meerely that it should come thus | 1.2.137 |
322 C1v But two months dead, nay not so much, not two, | 1.2.138 |
323 So excellent a King, that was to this | 1.2.139 |
324 Hiperion to a satire, so louing to my mother, | 1.2.140 |
325 That he might not beteeme the winds of heauen | 1.2.141 |
326 Visite her face too roughly, heauen and earth | 1.2.142 |
327 Must I remember, why she should hang on him | 1.2.143 |
328 As if increase of appetite had growne | 1.2.144 |
329 By what it fed on, and yet within a month, | 1.2.145 |
330 Let me not thinke on't; frailty thy name is woman | 1.2.146 |
331 A little month or ere those shooes were old | 1.2.147 |
332 With which she followed my poore fathers bodie | 1.2.148 |
333 Like Niobe all teares, why she | 1.2.149 |
334 O God, a beast that wants discourse of reason | 1.2.150 |
335 Would haue mourn'd longer, married with my Vncle, | 1.2.151 |
336 My fathers brother, but no more like my father | 1.2.152 |
337 Then I to Hercules, within a month, | 1.2.153 |
338 Ere yet the salt of most vnrighteous teares, | 1.2.154 |
339 Had left the flushing in her gauled eyes | 1.2.155 |
340 She married, ô most wicked speede; to post | 1.2.156 |
341 With such dexteritie to incestious sheets, | 1.2.157 |
342 It is not, nor it cannot come to good, | 1.2.158 |
343 But breake my hart, for I must hold my tongue. | 1.2.159 |
344 Enter Horatio, Marcellus, and Bernardo . | .. |
345 Hora. Haile to your Lordship. | 1.2.160 |
346-7 Ham. I am glad to see you well; Horatio, or I do forget my selfe. | |
348-9 Hora. The same my Lord, and your poore seruant euer. | |
350-1 Ham. Sir my good friend, Ile change that name with you, | |
352 And what make you from Wittenberg Horatio? | 1.2.164 |
353 Marcellus. | 1.2. |
354 Mar. My good Lord. | 1.2.166 |
355 Ham. I am very glad to see you, (good euen sir) | 1.2.167 |
356 But what in faith make you from Wittenberg? | 1.2.168 |
357 Hora. A truant disposition good my Lord. | 1.2.169 |
358 Ham. I would not heare your enimie say so, | 1.2.170 |
359 Nor shall you doe my eare that violence | 1.2.171 |
360 To make it truster of your owne report | 1.2.172 |
361 Against your selfe, I knowe you are no truant, | 1.2.173 |
362 But what is your affaire in Elsonoure? | 1.2.174 |
363 Weele teach you for to drinke ere you depart. | 1.2.175 |
364 C2 Hora. My Lord, I came to see your fathers funerall. | 1.2.176 |
365 Ham. I prethee doe not mocke me fellowe studient, | 1.2.177 |
366 I thinke it was to my mothers wedding. | 1.2.178 |
367 Hora. Indeede my Lord it followed hard vppon. | 1.2.179 |
368 Ham. Thrift, thrift, Horatio, the funerall bak't meates | 1.2.180 |
369 Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables, | 1.2.181 |
370 Would I had met my dearest foe in heauen | 1.2.182 |
371 Or euer I had seene that day Horatio, | 1.2.183 |
372 My father, me thinkes I see my father. | 1.2.184 |
373 Hora. Where my Lord? | 1.2.185 |
374 Ham. In my mindes eye Horatio. | 1.2.185 |
375 Hora. I saw him once, a was a goodly King. | 1.2.186 |
376 Ham. A was a man take him for all in all | 1.2.187 |
377 I shall not looke vppon his like againe. | 1.2.188 |
378 Hora. My Lord I thinke I saw him yesternight. | 1.2.189 |
379 Ham. saw, who? | 1.2.190 |
380 Hora. My Lord the King your father. | 1.2.191 |
381 Ham. The King my father? | 1.2.191 |
382 Hora. Season your admiration for a while | 1.2.192 |
383 With an attent eare till I may deliuer | 1.2.193 |
384 Vppon the witnes of these gentlemen | 1.2.194 |
385 This maruile to you. | 1.2.195 |
386 Ham. For Gods loue let me heare? | 1.2.195 |
387 Hora. Two nights together had these gentlemen | 1.2.196 |
388 Marcellus, and Barnardo, on their watch | 1.2.197 |
389 In the dead wast and middle of the night | 1.2.198 |
390 Beene thus incountred, a figure like your father | 1.2.199 |
391 Armed at poynt, exactly Capapea | 1.2.200 |
392 Appeares before them, and with solemne march, | 1.2.201 |
393 Goes slowe and stately by them; thrice he walkt | 1.2.202 |
394 By their opprest and feare surprised eyes | 1.2.203 |
395 Within his tronchions length, whil'st they distil'd | 1.2.204 |
396 Almost to gelly, with the act of feare | 1.2.205 |
397 Stand dumbe and speake not to him; this to me | 1.2.206 |
398 In dreadfull secresie impart they did, | 1.2.207 |
399 And I with them the third night kept the watch, | 1.2.208 |
400 Whereas they had deliuered both in time | 1.2.209 |
401 Forme of the thing, each word made true and good, | 1.2.210 |
402 The Apparision comes: I knewe your father, | 1.2.211 |
403 C2v These hands are not more like. | 1.2.212 |
404 Ham. But where was this? | 1.2.212 |
405 Mar. My Lord vppon the platforme where we watch , | 1.2.213 |
406 Ham. Did you not speake to it? | 1.2.214 |
407 Hora. My Lord I did, | 1.2.214 |
408 But answere made it none, yet once me thought | 1.2.215 |
409 It lifted vp it head, and did addresse | 1.2.216 |
410 It selfe to motion like as it would speake: | 1.2.217 |
411 But euen then the morning Cock crewe loude, | 1.2.218 |
412 And at the sound it shrunk in hast away | 1.2.219 |
413 And vanisht from our sight. | 1.2.220 |
414 Ham. Tis very strange. | 1.2.220 |
415 Hora. As I doe liue my honor'd Lord tis true | 1.2.221 |
416 And we did thinke it writ downe in our dutie | 1.2.222 |
417 To let you knowe of it. | 1.2.223 |
418 Ham. Indeede Sirs but this troubles me, | 1.2.224 |
419 Hold you the watch to night? | 1.2.225 |
420 All . We doe my Lord. | 1.2.225 |
421 Ham. Arm'd say you? | 1.2.226 |
422 All . Arm'd my Lord. | 1.2.227 |
423 Ham. From top to toe? | 1.2.228 |
424 All . My Lord from head to foote. | 1.2.228 |
425 Ham. Then sawe you not his face. | 1.2.229 |
426 Hora. O yes my Lord, he wore his beauer vp. | 1.2.230 |
427 Ham. What look't he frowningly? | 1.2.231 |
428 Hora. A countenance more in sorrow then in anger. | 1.2.232 |
429 Ham. Pale, or red? | 1.2.232 |
430 Hora. Nay very pale. | 1.2.233 |
431 Ham. And fixt his eyes vpon you? | 1.2.233 |
432 Hora. Most constantly. | 1.2.234 |
433 Ham. I would I had beene there. | 1.2.234 |
434 Hora. It would haue much a maz'd you. | 1.2.235 |
435 Ham. Very like, stayd it long? | 1.2.236 |
436 Hora. While one with moderate hast might tell a hundreth . | 1.2.237 |
437 Both . Longer, longer. | 1.2.238 |
438 Hora. Not when I saw't. | 1.2.239 |
439 Ham. His beard was grissl'd, no. | 1.2.239 |
440 Hora. It was as I haue seene it in his life | 1.2.240 |
441 A sable siluer'd. | 1.2.241 |
441+1 C3 Ham. I will watch to nigh | |
442 Perchaunce twill walke againe. | 1.2.241 |
443 Hora. I warn't it will. | 1.2.242 |
444 Ham. If it assume my noble fathers person, | 1.2.243 |
445 Ile speake to it though hell it selfe should gape | 1.2.244 |
446 And bid me hold my peace; I pray you all | 1.2.245 |
447 If you haue hetherto conceald this sight | 1.2.246 |
448 Let it be tenable in your silence still, | 1.2.247 |
449 And what someuer els shall hap to night, | 1.2.248 |
450 Giue it an vnderstanding but no tongue, | 1.2.249 |
451 I will requite your loues, so farre you well: | 1.2.250 |
452 Vppon the platforme twixt a leauen and twelfe | 1.2.251 |
453 Ile visite you. | 1.2.252 |
454 All. Our dutie to your honor. Exeunt. | 1.2.252 |
455 Ham. Your loues , as mine to you, farwell. | 1.2.253 |
456 My fathers spirit (in armes) all is not well, | 1.2.254 |
457 I doubt some foule play, would the night were come, | 1.2.255 |
458 Till then sit still my soule, fonde deedes will rise | 1.2.256 |
459 Though all the earth ore-whelme them to mens eyes. Exit. | 1.2.257 |
460 | |
461 Enter Laertes, and Opheliahis Sister . | |
462 Laer. My necessaries are inbarckt, farwell, | 1.3.1 |
463 And sister, as the winds giue benefit | 1.3.2 |
464 And conuay, in assistant doe not sleepe | 1.3.3 |
465 But let me heere from you. | 1.3.4 |
466 Ophe. Doe you doubt that? | 1.3.4 |
467 Laer. For Hamlet, and the trifling of his fauour , | 1.3.5 |
468 Hold it a fashion, and a toy in blood | 1.3.6 |
469 A Violet in the youth of primy nature, | 1.3.7 |
470 Forward , not permanent, sweete, not lasting, | 1.3.8 |
471 The perfume and suppliance of a minute | 1.3.10 |
471 No more. | 1.3.10 |
472 Ophe. No more but so. | 1.3.10 |
473 Laer. Thinke it no more. | 1.3.10 |
474 For nature cressant does not growe alone | 1.3.11 |
475 In thewes and bulkes, but as this temple waxes | 1.3.12 |
476 The inward seruice of the minde and soule | 1.3.13 |
477 Growes wide withall, perhapes he loues you now, | 1.3.14 |
478 And now no soyle nor cautell doth besmirch | 1.3.15 |
479 The vertue of his will, but you must feare, | 1.3.16 |
480 C3v His greatnes wayd, his will is not his owne, | 1.3. |
481 | 1.3.18 |
482 He may not as vnualewed persons doe, | 1.3.19 |
483 Carue for himselfe, for on his choise depends | 1.3.20 |
484 The safty and health of this whole state, | 1.3.21 |
485 And therefore must his choise be circumscribd | 1.3.22 |
486 Vnto the voyce and yeelding of that body | 1.3.23 |
487 Whereof he is the head, then if he saies he loues you, | 1.3.24 |
488 It fits your wisdome so farre to belieue it | 1.3.25 |
489 As he in his particuler act and place | 1.3.26 |
490 May giue his saying deede, which is no further | 1.3.27 |
491 Then the maine voyce of Denmarke goes withall. | 1.3.28 |
492 Then way what losse your honor may sustaine | 1.3.29 |
493 If with too credent eare you list his songs | 1.3.30 |
494 Or loose your hart, or your chast treasure open | 1.3.31 |
495 To his vnmastred importunity. | 1.3.32 |
496 Feare it Ophelia, feare it my deare sister, | 1.3.33 |
497 And keepe you in the reare of your affection | 1.3.34 |
498 Out of the shot and danger of desire, | 1.3.35 |
499 "The chariest maide is prodigall inough | 1.3.36 |
500 If she vnmaske her butie to the Moone | 1.3.37 |
501 "Vertue it selfe scapes not calumnious strokes | 1.3.38 |
502 "The canker gaules the infants of the spring | 1.3.39 |
503 Too oft before their buttons be disclos'd, | 1.3.40 |
504 And in the morne and liquid dewe of youth | 1.3.41 |
505 Contagious blastments are most iminent, | 1.3.42 |
506 Be wary then, best safety lies in feare, | 1.3.43 |
507 Youth to it selfe rebels, though non els neare. | 1.3.44 |
508 Ophe. I shall the effect of this good lesson keepe | 1.3.45 |
509 As watchman to my hart, but good my brother | 1.3.46 |
510 Doe not as some vngracious pastors doe, | 1.3.47 |
511 Showe me the steepe and thorny way to heauen | 1.3.48 |
512 Whiles a puft, and reckles libertine | 1.3.49 |
513 Himselfe the primrose path of dalience treads. | 1.3.50 |
514 And reakes not his owne reed. Enter Polonius. | 1.3.51 |
515 Laer. O feare me not, | 1.3.51 |
516 | .. |
517 I stay too long, but heere my father comes | 1.3.52 |
518 A double blessing, is a double grace, | 1.3.53 |
519 Occasion smiles vpon a second leaue. | 1.3.54 |
520 Pol. Yet heere Laertes? a bord, a bord for shame, | 1.3.55 |
521 C4 The wind sits in the shoulder of your saile, | 1.3.56 |
522 And you are stayed for, there my blessing with thee, | 1.3.57 |
523 And these fewe precepts in thy memory | 1.3.58 |
524 Looke thou character, giue thy thoughts no tongue, | 1.3.59 |
525 Nor any vnproportion'd thought his act, | 1.3.60 |
526 Be thou familier, but by no meanes vulgar, | 1.3.61 |
527 Those friends thou hast, and their a doption tried, | 1.3.62 |
528 Grapple them vnto thy soule with hoopes of steele, | 1.3.63 |
529 But doe not dull thy palme with entertainment | 1.3.64 |
530 Of each new hatcht vnfledgd courage, beware | 1.3.65 |
531 Of entrance to a quarrell, but being in, | 1.3.66 |
532 Bear't that th'opposed may beware of thee, | 1.3.67 |
533 Giue euery man thy eare, but fewe thy voyce, | 1.3.68 |
534 Take each mans censure, but reserue thy iudgement, | 1.3.69 |
535 Costly thy habite as thy purse can buy, | 1.3.70 |
536 But not exprest in fancy; rich not gaudy, | 1.3.71 |
537 For the apparrell oft proclaimes the man | 1.3.72 |
538 And they in Fraunce of the best ranck and station, | 1.3.73 |
539 Or of a most select and generous, chiefe in that: | 1.3.74 |
540 Neither a borrower nor a lender boy, | 1.3.75 |
541 For loue oft looses both it selfe, and friend, | 1.3.76 |
542 And borrowing dulleth edge of husbandry; | 1.3.77 |
543 This aboue all, to thine owne selfe be true | 1.3.78 |
544 And it must followe as the night the day | 1.3.79 |
545 Thou canst not then be false to any man: | 1.3.80 |
546 Farwell, my blessing season this in thee. | 1.3.81 |
547 Laer. Most humbly doe I take my leaue my Lord. | 1.3.82 |
548 Pol. The time inuests you goe, your seruants tend. | 1.3.83 |
549 Laer. Farwell Ophelia, and remember well | 1.3.84 |
550 What I haue sayd to you. | 1.3.85 |
551 Ophe. Tis in my memory lockt | 1.3.85 |
552 And you your selfe shall keepe the key of it. | 1.3.86 |
553 Laer. Farwell. Exit Laertes. | 1.3.87 |
554 Pol. What ist Ophelia he hath sayd to you? | 1.3.88 |
555 Ophe. So please you, something touching the Lord Hamlet. | 1.3.89 |
556 Pol. Marry well bethought | 1.3.90 |
557 Tis tolde me he hath very oft of late | 1.3.91 |
558 Giuen priuate time to you, and you your selfe | 1.3.92 |
559 Haue of your audience beene most free and bountious, | 1.3.93 |
560 C4v If it be so, as so tis put on me, | 1.3.94 |
561 And that in way of caution, I must tell you, | 1.3.95 |
562 You doe not vnderstand your selfe so cleerely | 1.3.96 |
563 As it behooues my daughter, and your honor, | 1.3.97 |
564 What is betweene you giue me vp the truth, | 1.3.98 |
565 Ophe. He hath my Lord of late made many tenders | 1.3.99 |
566 Of his affection to me. | 1.3.100 |
567 Pol. Affection, puh, you speake like a greene girle | 1.3.101 |
568 Vnsifted in such perrilous circumstance, | 1.3.102 |
569 Doe you belieue his tenders as you call them? | 1.3.103 |
570 Ophe. I doe not knowe my Lord what I should thinke. | 1.3.104 |
571 Pol. Marry I will teach you, thinke your selfe a babie | 1.3.105 |
572 That you haue tane these tenders for true pay | 1.3.106 |
573 Which are not sterling, tender your selfe more dearely | 1.3.107 |
574 Or (not to crack the winde of the poore phrase | 1.3.108 |
575 Wrong it thus) you'l tender me a foole. | 1.3.109 |
576 Ophe. My Lord he hath importun'd me with loue | 1.3.110 |
577 In honorable fashion. | 1.3.111 |
578 Pol. I, fashion you may call it, go to, go to. | 1.3.112 |
579 Ophe. And hath giuen countenance to his speech | 1.3.113 |
580 My Lord, with almost all the holy vowes of heauen. | 1.3.114 |
581 Pol. I, springs to catch wood-cockes, I doe knowe | 1.3.115 |
582 When the blood burnes, how prodigall the soule | 1.3.116 |
583 Lends the tongue vowes, these blazes daughter | 1.3.117 |
584 Giuing more light then heate, extinct in both | 1.3.118 |
585 Euen in their promise, as it is a making | 1.3.119 |
586 You must not take for fire, from this time | 1.3.120 |
587 Be something scanter of your maiden presence | 1.3.121 |
588 Set your intreatments at a higher rate | 1.3.122 |
589 Then a commaund to parle; for Lord Hamlet, | 1.3.123 |
590 Belieue so much in him that he is young, | 1.3.124 |
591 And with a larger tider may he walke | 1.3.125 |
592 Then may be giuen you: in fewe Ophelia, | 1.3.126 |
593 Doe not belieue his vowes, for they are brokers | 1.3.127 |
594 Not of that die which their inuestments showe | 1.3.128 |
595 But meere imploratotors of vnholy suites | 1.3.129 |
596 Breathing like sanctified and pious bonds | 1.3.130 |
597 The better to beguide: this is for all, | 1.3.131 |
598 I would not in plaine tearmes from this time foorth | 1.3.132 |
599 D1 Haue you so slaunder any moment leasure | 1.3.133 |
600 As to giue words or talke with the Lord Hamlet, | 1.3.134 |
601 Looke too't I charge you, come your wayes. | 1.3.135 |
602 Ophe. I shall obey my Lord. Exeunt. | 1.3.136 |
603 Enter Hamlet, Horatio and Marcellus. | .. |
604 Ham. The ayre bites shroudly, it is very colde. | 1.4.1 |
605 Hora. It is nipping, and an eager ayre. | 1.4.2 |
606 Ham. What houre now? | 1.4.3 |
607 Hora. I thinke it lackes of twelfe. | 1.4.3 |
608 Mar. No, it is strooke. | 1.4.4 |
609 Hora. Indeede; I heard it not, it then drawes neere the season, | 1.4.5 |
610 Wherein the spirit held his wont to walke A florish of trumpets | 1.4.6 |
611 What does this meane my Lord? and 2. peeces goes of. | 1.4. |
612 Ham. The King doth wake to night and takes his rowse. | 1.4.8 |
613 Keepes wassell and the swaggring vp-spring reeles: | 1.4.9 |
614 And as he draines his drafts of Rennish downe, | 1.4.10 |
615 The kettle drumme, and trumpet, thus bray out | 1.4.11 |
616 The triumph of his pledge. | 1.4.12 |
617 Hora. Is it a custome? | 1.4.12 |
618 Ham. I marry ist, | 1.4.13 |
619 But to my minde, though I am natiue heere | 1.4.14 |
620 And to the manner borne, it is a custome | 1.4.15 |
621 More honourd in the breach, then the obseruance. | 1.4.16 |
621+1 This heauy headed reueale east and west | 1.4.17 |
621+2 Makes vs tradust, and taxed of other nations, | 1.4.18 |
621+3 They clip vs drunkards, and with Swinish phrase | 1.4.19 |
621+4 Soyle our addition, and indeede it takes | 1.4.20 |
621+5 From our atchieuements, though perform'd at height | 1.4.21 |
621+6 The pith and marrow of our attribute, | 1.4.22 |
621+7 So oft it chaunces in particuler men, | 1.4.23 |
621+8 That for some vicious mole of nature in them | 1.4.24 |
621+9 As in their birth wherein they are not guilty, | 1.4.25 |
621+10 (Since nature cannot choose his origin) | 1.4.26 |
621+11 By their ore-grow'th of some complextion | 1.4.27 |
621+12 Oft breaking downe the pales and forts of reason, | 1.4.28 |
621+13 Or by some habit, that too much ore-leauens | 1.4.29 |
621+14 The forme of plausiue manners, that these men | 1.4.30 |
621+15 Carrying I say the stamp of one defect | 1.4.31 |
621+16 D1v Being Natures liuery, or Fortunes starre, | 1.4.32 |
621+17 His vertues els be they as pure as grace, | 1.4.33 |
621+18 As infinite as man may vndergoe, | 1.4.34 |
621+19 Shall in the generall censure take corruption | 1.4.35 |
621+20 From that particuler fault: the dram of eale | 1.4.36 |
621+21 Doth all the noble substance of a doubt | 1.4.37 |
621+22 To his owne scandle. | 1.4.38 |
622 Enter Ghost. | .. |
623 Hora. Looke my Lord it comes. | 1.4.38 |
624 Ham. Angels and Ministers of grace defend vs: | 1.4.39 |
625 Be thou a spirit of health, or goblin damn'd, | 1.4.40 |
626 Bring with thee ayres from heauen, or blasts from hell, | 1.4.41 |
627 Be thy intents wicked, or charitable, | 1.4.42 |
628 Thou com'st in such a questionable shape, | 1.4.43 |
629 That I will speake to thee, Ile call thee Hamlet, | 1.4.44 |
630 King, father, royall Dane, ô answere mee, | 1.4.45 |
631 Let me not burst in ignorance, but tell | 1.4.46 |
632 Why thy canoniz'd bones hearsed in death | 1.4.47 |
633 Haue burst their cerements? why the Sepulcher, | 1.4.48 |
634 Wherein we saw thee quietly interr'd | 1.4.49 |
635 Hath op't his ponderous and marble iawes, | 1.4.50 |
636 To cast thee vp againe? what may this meane | 1.4.51 |
637 That thou dead corse, againe in compleat steele | 1.4.52 |
638 Reuisites thus the glimses of the Moone, | 1.4.53 |
639 Making night hideous, and we fooles of nature | 1.4.54 |
640 So horridly to shake our disposition | 1.4.55 |
641 With thoughts beyond the reaches of our soules, | 1.4.56 |
642-3 Say why is this, wherefore, what should we doe? Beckins. | 1.4.57 |
644 Hora. It beckins you to goe away with it | 1.4.58 |
645 As if it some impartment did desire | 1.4.59 |
646 To you alone. | 1.4.60 |
647 Mar. Looke with what curteous action | 1.4.60 |
648 It waues you to a more remooued ground, | 1.4.61 |
649 But doe not goe with it. | 1.4.62 |
650 Hora. No, by no meanes. | 1.4.62 |
651 Ham. It will not speake, then I will followe it. | 1.4.63 |
652 Hora. Doe not my Lord. | 1.4.64 |
653 Ham. Why what should be the feare, | 1.4.64 |
654 I doe not set my life at a pinnes fee, | 1.4.65 |
655 D2 And for my soule, what can it doe to that | 1.4.66 |
656 Being a thing immortall as it selfe; | 1.4.67 |
657 It waues me forth againe, Ile followe it. | 1.4.68 |
658 Hora. What if it tempt you toward the flood my Lord, | 1.4.69 |
659 Or to the dreadfull somnet of the cleefe | 1.4.70 |
660 That bettles ore his base into the sea, | 1.4.71 |
661 And there assume some other horrable forme | 1.4.72 |
662 Which might depriue your soueraigntie of reason, | 1.4.73 |
663 And draw you into madnes, thinke of it, | 1.4.74 |
663+1 The very place puts toyes of desperation | 1.4.75 |
663+2 Without more motiue, into euery braine | 1.4.76 |
663+3 That lookes so many fadoms to the sea | 1.4.77 |
663+4 And heares it rore beneath. | 1.4.78 |
664 Ham. It waues me still, Goe on, Ile followe thee. | 1.4.79 |
665 Mar. You shall not goe my Lord. | 1.4.80 |
666 Ham. Hold of your hands . | 1.4.80 |
667 Hora. Be rul'd, you shall not goe. | 1.4.81 |
668 Ham. My fate cries out | 1.4.81 |
669 And makes each petty arture in this body | 1.4.82 |
670 As hardy as the Nemeon Lyons nerue; | 1.4.83 |
671 Still am I cald, vnhand me Gentlemen | 1.4.84 |
672 By heauen Ile make a ghost of him that lets me, | 1.4.85 |
673-4 I say away, goe on, Ile followe thee. Exit Ghost and Hamlet. | |
675 Hora. He waxes desperate with imagion . | 1.4.87 |
676 Mar. Lets followe, tis not fit thus to obey him. | 1.4.88 |
677 Hora. Haue after, to what issue will this come? | 1.4.89 |
678 Mar. Something is rotten in the state of Denmarke. | 1.4.90 |
679 Hora. Heauen will direct it. | 1.4.91 |
680 Mar. Nay lets follow him. Exeunt. | 1.4.91 |
681 Enter Ghost, and Hamlet. | .. |
682 Ham. Whether wilt thou leade me, speake, Ile goe no further. | 1.5.1 |
683 Ghost. Marke me. | 1.5.2 |
684 Ham. I will. | 1.5.2 |
685 Ghost. My houre is almost come | 1.5.2 |
686 When I to sulphrus and tormenting flames | 1.5.3 |
687 Must render vp my selfe. | 1.5.4 |
688 Ham. Alas poore Ghost. | 1.5.4 |
689 D2v Ghost. Pitty me not, but lend thy serious hearing | 1.5.5 |
690 To what I shall vnfold. | 1.5.6 |
691 Ham. Speake, I am bound to heare. | 1.5.6 |
692 Ghost. So art thou to reuenge, when thou shalt heare. | 1.5.7 |
693 Ham. What? | 1.5.8 |
694 Ghost. I am thy fathers spirit, | 1.5.9 |
695 Doomd for a certaine tearme to walke the night, | 1.5.10 |
696 And for the day confind to fast in fires, | 1.5.11 |
697 Till the foule crimes done in my dayes of nature | 1.5.12 |
698 Are burnt and purg'd away: but that I am forbid | 1.5.13 |
699 To tell the secrets of my prison house, | 1.5.14 |
700 I could a tale vnfolde whose lightest word | 1.5.15 |
701 Would harrow vp thy soule, freeze thy young blood, | 1.5.16 |
702 Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres, | 1.5.17 |
703 Thy knotted and combined locks to part, | 1.5.18 |
704 And each particuler haire to stand an end, | 1.5.19 |
705 Like quils vpon the fearefull Porpentine, | 1.5.20 |
706 But this eternall blazon must not be | 1.5.21 |
707 To eares of flesh and blood, list, list , ô list: | 1.5.22 |
708 If thou did'st euer thy deare father loue. | 1.5.23 |
709 Ham. O God. | 1.5.24 |
710 Ghost. Reuenge his foule, and most vnnaturall murther. | 1.5.25 |
711 Ham. Murther. | 1.5.26 |
712 Ghost. Murther most foule, as in the best it is, | 1.5.27 |
713 But this most foule, strange and vnnaturall. | 1.5.28 |
714-5 Ham. Hast me to know't , that I with wings as swift | |
716 As meditation, or the thoughts of loue | 1.5.30 |
717 May sweepe to my reuenge. | 1.5.31 |
718 Ghost. I find thee apt, | 1.5.31 |
719 And duller shouldst thou be then the fat weede | 1.5.32 |
720 That rootes it selfe in ease on Lethe wharffe, | 1.5.33 |
721 Would'st thou not sturre in this; now Hamlet heare, | 1.5.34 |
722 Tis giuen out, that sleeping in my Orchard, | 1.5.35 |
723 A Serpent stung me, so the whole eare of Denmarke | 1.5.36 |
724 Is by a forged processe of my death | 1.5.37 |
725 Ranckely abusde: but knowe thou noble Youth, | 1.5.38 |
726 The Serpent that did sting thy fathers life | 1.5.39 |
727 Now weares his Crowne. | 1.5.40 |
728 Ham. O my propheticke soule! my Vncle? | 1.5.41 |
729 D3 Ghost. I that incestuous, that adulterate beast, | 1.5.42 |
730 With witchcraft of his wits, with trayterous gifts, | 1.5.43 |
731 O wicked wit, and giftes that haue the power | 1.5.44 |
732 So to seduce; wonne to his shamefull lust | 1.5.45 |
733 The will of my most seeming vertuous Queene; | 1.5.46 |
734 O Hamlet, what falling off was there | 1.5.47 |
735 From me whose loue was of that dignitie | 1.5.48 |
736 That it went hand in hand, euen with the vowe | 1.5.49 |
737 I made to her in marriage, and to decline | 1.5.50 |
738 Vppon a wretch whose naturall gifts were poore, | 1.5.51 |
739 To those of mine; but vertue as it neuer will be mooued, | 1.5.53 |
740 Though lewdnesse court it in a shape of heauen | 1.5.54 |
741 So but though to a radiant Angle linckt, | 1.5.55 |
742 Will sort it selfe in a celestiall bed | 1.5.57 |
742 And pray on garbage. | 1.5.57 |
743 But soft, me thinkes I sent the morning ayre, | 1.5. |
744 Briefe let me be; sleeping within my Orchard, | 1.5.59 |
745 My custome alwayes of the afternoone, | 1.5.60 |
746 Vpon my secure houre, thy Vncle stole | 1.5.61 |
747 With iuyce of cursed Hebona in a viall, | 1.5.62 |
748 And in the porches of my eares did poure | 1.5.63 |
749 The leaprous distilment, whose effect | 1.5.64 |
750 Holds such an enmitie with blood of man, | 1.5.65 |
751 That swift as quicksiluer it courses through | 1.5.66 |
752 The naturall gates and allies of the body, | 1.5.67 |
753 And with a sodaine vigour it doth possesse | 1.5.68 |
754 And curde like eager droppings into milke, | 1.5.69 |
755 The thin and wholsome blood; so did it mine, | 1.5.70 |
756 And a most instant tetter barckt about | 1.5.71 |
757 Most Lazerlike with vile and lothsome crust | 1.5.72 |
758 All my smooth body. | 1.5.73 |
759 Thus was I sleeping by a brothers hand, | 1.5.74 |
760 Of life, of Crowne, of Queene at once dispatcht, | |
761 Cut off euen in the blossomes of my sinne, | 1.5.76 |
762 Vnhuzled, disappointed, vnanueld , | 1.5.77 |
763 No reckning made, but sent to my account | 1.5.78 |
764 Withall my imperfections on my head, | 1.5.79 |
765 O horrible, ô horrible, most horrible. | 1.5.80 |
766 If thou hast nature in thee beare it not, | 1.5.81 |
767 D3v Let not the royall bed of Denmarke be | 1.5.82 |
768 A couch for luxury and damned incest. | 1.5.83 |
769 But howsomeuer thou pursues this act, | 1.5.84 |
770 Tain't not thy minde, nor let thy soule contriue | 1.5.85 |
771 Against thy mother ought, leaue her to heauen, | 1.5.86 |
772 And to those thornes that in her bosome lodge | 1.5.87 |
773 To prick and sting her, fare thee well at once, | 1.5.88 |
774 The Gloworme shewes the matine to be neere | 1.5.89 |
775 And gins to pale his vneffectuall fire, | 1.5.90 |
776 Adiew, adiew, adiew, remember me. | 1.5.91 |
777 Ham. O all you host of heauen, ô earth, what els, | 1.5.92 |
778 And shall I coupple hell, ô fie, hold, hold my hart, | 1.5.93 |
779 And you my sinnowes, growe not instant old, | 1.5.94 |
780 But beare me swiftly vp; remember thee, | 1.5.105 |
781 I thou poore Ghost whiles memory holds a seate | 1.5.96 |
782 In this distracted globe, remember thee, | 1.5.97 |
783 Yea, from the table of my memory | 1.5.98 |
784 Ile wipe away all triuiall fond records, | 1.5.99 |
785 All sawes of bookes, all formes, all pressures past | 1.5.100 |
786 That youth and obseruation coppied there, | 1.5.101 |
787 And thy commandement all alone shall liue, | 1.5.102 |
788 Within the booke and volume of my braine | 1.5.103 |
789 Vnmixt with baser matter, yes by heauen, | 1.5.104 |
790 O most pernicious woman. | |
791 O villaine, villaine, smiling damned villaine, | 1.5.106 |
792 My tables, meet it is I set it downe | 1.5.107 |
793 That one may smile, and smile, and be a villaine, | 1.5.108 |
794 At least I am sure it may be so in Denmarke. | 1.5.109 |
795 So Vncle, there you are, now to my word, | 1.5.110 |
796 It is adew, adew, remember me. | 1.5.112 |
796 I haue sworn't. | 1.5.112 |
797 | 1.5.113 |
798 Enter Horatio, and Marcellus. | .. |
798+1 Hora. My Lord, my Lord. | |
799 Mar. Lord Hamlet. | .. |
800 Hora. Heauens secure him. | 1.5.113 |
801 Ham. So be it. | 1.5.114 |
802 Mar. Illo, ho, ho, my Lord. | 1.5.115 |
803 Ham. Hillo, ho, ho, boy come, and come. | 1.5.116 |
804 D4 Mar. How i'st my noble Lord? | 1.5.117 |
805 Hora. What newes my Lord? | 1.5.117 |
806 Ham. O, wonderfull. | 1.5.118 |
807 Hora. Good my Lord tell it. | 1.5.119 |
808 Ham. No, you will reueale it. | 1.5.119 |
809 Hora. Not I my Lord by heauen. | 1.5.120 |
810 Mar. Nor I my Lord. | 1.5.120 |
811 Ham. How say you then, would hart of man once thinke it, | 1.5.121 |
812 But you'le be secret. | 1.5.122 |
813 Booth. I by heauen. | 1.5.122 |
814 Ham. There's neuer a villaine, | 1.5.123 |
814 Dwelling in all Denmarke | 1.5.123 |
815 But hee's an arrant knaue. | 1.5.124 |
816-7 Hora. There needes no Ghost my Lord, come from the graue | |
817 To tell vs this. | 1.5.126 |
818 Ham. Why right, you are in the right, | 1.5.126 |
819 And so without more circumstance at all | 1.5.127 |
820 I hold it fit that we shake hands and part, | 1.5.128 |
821 You, as your busines and desire shall poynt you, | 1.5.129 |
822 For euery man hath busines and desire | 1.5.130 |
823 Such as it is, and for my owne poore part | 1.5.131 |
824 I will goe pray. | 1.5.132 |
825 Hora. These are but wilde and whurling words my Lord. | 1.5.133 |
826 Ham. I am sorry they offend you hartily, | 1.5.134 |
827 Yes faith hartily. | 1.5.135 |
828 Hora. There's no offence my Lord. | 1.5.135 |
829 Ham. Yes by Saint Patrick but there is Horatio , | 1.5.136 |
830 And much offence to, touching this vision heere, | 1.5.137 |
831 It is an honest Ghost that let me tell you, | 1.5.138 |
832 For your desire to knowe what is betweene vs | 1.5.139 |
833 Oremastret as you may, and now good friends, | 1.5.140 |
834 As you are friends, schollers, and souldiers, | 1.5.141 |
835 Giue me one poore request. | 1.5.142 |
836 Hora. What i'st my Lord, we will. | 1.5.143 |
837 Ham. Neuer make knowne what you haue seene to night. | 1.5.144 |
838 Booth. My Lord we will not. | 1.5.145 |
839 Ham. Nay but swear't. | 1.5.145 |
840 Hora. In faith my Lord not I. | 1.5.146 |
841 Mar. Nor I my Lord in faith. | 1.5.146 |
842 D4v Ham. Vppon my sword. | 1.5.147 |
843 Mar. We haue sworne my Lord already. | 1.5.147 |
844 Ham. Indeede vppon my sword, indeed. | 1.5.148 |
845 Ghost cries vnder the Stage. | 1.5.149 |
845 Ghost. Sweare. | 1.5.149 |
846-7 Ham. Ha, ha, boy, say'st thou so, art thou there trupenny ? | |
847 Come on, you heare this fellowe in the Sellerige, | 1.5.151 |
848 Consent to sweare. | 1.5.152 |
849 Hora. Propose the oath my Lord. | 1.5.152 |
850 Ham. Neuer to speake of this that you haue seene | 1.5.153 |
851 Sweare by my sword. | 1.5.154 |
852 Ghost. Sweare. | 1.5.155 |
853 Ham. Hic, & vbique, then weele shift our ground: | 1.5.156 |
854 Come hether Gentlemen | 1.5.157 |
855 And lay your hands againe vpon my sword, | 1.5.158 |
857 Sweare by my sword | 1.5.159 |
856 Neuer to speake of this that you haue heard. | 1.5.160 |
857 | 1.5.159 |
858 Ghost. Sweare by his sword. | 1.5.161 |
859 Ham. Well sayd olde Mole, can'st worke it'h earth so fast, | 1.5.162 |
860 A worthy Pioner, once more remooue good friends. | 1.5.163 |
861 Hora. O day and night, but this is wondrous strange. | 1.5.164 |
862 Ham. And therefore as a stranger giue it welcome, | 1.5.165 |
863 There are more things in heauen and earth Horatio | 1.5.166 |
864 Then are dream't of in your philosophie, but come | 1.5.168 |
865 Heere as before, neuer so helpe you mercy, | 1.5.169 |
866 (How strange or odde so mere I beare my selfe, | 1.5.170 |
867 As I perchance heereafter shall thinke meet, | 1.5.171 |
868 To put an Anticke disposition on | 1.5.172 |
869 That you at such times seeing me, neuer shall | 1.5.173 |
870 With armes incombred thus, or this head shake, | 1.5.174 |
871 Or by pronouncing of some doubtfull phrase, | 1.5.175 |
872 As well, well, we knowe, or we could and if we would, | 1.5.176 |
873 Or if we list to speake, or there be and if they might, | 1.5.177 |
874 Or such ambiguous giuing out, to note) | 1.5.178 |
875 That you knowe ought of me, this doe sweare, | 1.5. |
876 So grace and mercy at your most neede helpe you. | 1.5.180 |
877 | .. |
878 Ghost. Sweare. | 1.5.181 |
879 Ham. Rest, rest, perturbed spirit: so Gentlemen, | 1.5.182 |
880 Withall my loue I doe commend me to you, | 1.5.183 |
881 El And what so poore a man as Hamlet is, | 1.5.184 |
882 May doe t'expresse his loue and frending to you | 1.5.185 |
883 God willing shall not lack, let vs goe in together, | 1.5.186 |
884 And still your fingers on your lips I pray, | 1.5.187 |
885 The time is out of ioynt, ô cursed spight | 1.5.188 |
886 That euer I was borne to set it right. | 1.5.189 |
887 Nay come, lets goe together. Exeunt. | 1.5.190 |
888 | .. |
889 Enter old Polonius, with his man or two . | .. |
890 Pol. Giue him this money, and these notes Reynaldo. | 2.1.1 |
891 Rey. I will my Lord. | 2.1.2 |
892 Pol. You shall doe meruiles wisely good Reynaldo, | 2.1.3 |
893 Before you visite him, to make inquire | 2.1.4 |
894 Of his behauiour. | 2.1.5 |
895 Rey. My Lord, I did intend it. | 2.1.5 |
896-7 Pol. Mary well said, very well said; looke you sir, | |
898 Enquire me first what Danskers are in Parris, | 2.1.7 |
899 And how, and who, what meanes, and where they keepe, | 2.1.8 |
900 What companie, at what expence, and finding | 2.1.9 |
901 By this encompasment, and drift of question | 2.1.10 |
902 That they doe know my sonne, come you more neerer | 2.1.11 |
903 Then your perticuler demaunds will tuch it, | 2.1.12 |
904 Take you as t'were some distant knowledge of him, | 2.1.13 |
905 As thus, I know his father, and his friends, | 2.1.14 |
906 And in part him, doe you marke this Reynaldo? | 2.1.15 |
907 Rey. I, very well my Lord. | 2.1.16 |
908 Pol. And in part him, but you may say, not well, | 2.1.17 |
909 But y'ft be he I meane, hee's very wilde, | 2.1.18 |
910 Adicted so and so, and there put on him | 2.1.19 |
911 What forgeries you please, marry none so ranck | 2.1.20 |
912 As may dishonour him, take heede of that, | 2.1.21 |
913 But sir, such wanton, wild, and vsuall slips, | 2.1.22 |
914 As are companions noted and most knowne | 2.1.23 |
915 To youth and libertie. | 2.1.24 |
916 Rey. As gaming my Lord. | 2.1.24 |
917 Pol. I, or drinking, fencing, swearing, | 2.1.25 |
918 Quarrelling, drabbing, you may goe so far. | 2.1.26 |
919 Rey. My Lord, that would dishonour him. | 2.1.27 |
920 Pol. Fayth as you may season it in the charge. | 2.1.28 |
921 E1v You must not put another scandell on him, | 2.1.29 |
922 That he is open to incontinencie, | 2.1.30 |
923 That's not my meaning, but breath his faults so quently | 2.1.31 |
924 That they may seeme the taints of libertie, | 2.1.32 |
925 The flash and out-breake of a fierie mind, | 2.1.33 |
926 A sauagenes in vnreclamed blood, | 2.1.35 |
926 Of generall assault. | 2.1.35 |
927 Rey. But my good Lord. | 2.1.35 |
928 Pol. Wherefore should you doe this? | 2.1.36 |
929 Rey. I my Lord, I would know that. | 2.1.37 |
930 Pol. Marry sir, heer's my drift, | 2.1.37 |
931 And I belieue it is a fetch of wit, | 2.1.38 |
932 You laying these slight sallies on my sonne | 2.1.39 |
933 As t'were a thing a little soyld with working, | 2.1.40 |
934 Marke you, your partie in conuerse, him you would sound | 2.1.42 |
935 Hauing euer seene in the prenominat crimes | 2.1.43 |
936 The youth you breath of guiltie, be assur'd | 2.1.44 |
937 He closes with you in this consequence, | 2.1.45 |
938 Good sir, (or so,) or friend, or gentleman, | 2.1.46 |
939 According to the phrase, or the addistion | 2.1.47 |
940 Of man and country. | 2.1.48 |
941 Rey. Very good my Lord. | 2.1.48 |
942-3 Pol. And then sir doos a this, a doos, what was I about to say? | |
944 By the masse I was about to say something, | 2.1.51 |
944 Where did I leaue? | 2.1.51 |
945 Rey. At closes in the consequence. | 2.1.51 |
946 | .. |
947 Pol. At closes in the consequence, I marry, | 2.1.52 |
948 He closes thus, I know the gentleman, | 2.1.53 |
949 I saw him yesterday, or th'other day, | 2.1.54 |
950 Or then, or then, with such or such, and as you say, | 2.1.55 |
951 There was a gaming there, or tooke in's rowse, | 2.1.56 |
952 There falling out at Tennis, or perchance | 2.1.57 |
953 I saw him enter such a house of sale, | 2.1.58 |
954 Videlizet, a brothell, or so foorth, see you now, | 2.1.59 |
955 Your bait of falshood take this carpe of truth, | 2.1.60 |
956 And thus doe we of wisedome, and of reach, | 2.1.61 |
957 With windlesses, and with assaies of bias, | 2.1.62 |
958 By indirections find directions out, | 2.1.63 |
959 So by my former lecture and aduise | 2.1.64 |
960 E2 Shall you my sonne; you haue me, haue you not? | 2.1.65 |
961 Rey. My Lord, I haue. | 2.1.66 |
962 Pol. God buy ye, far ye well. | 2.1.66 |
963 Rey. Good my Lord. | 2.1.67 |
964 Pol. Obserue his inclination in your selfe. | 2.1.68 |
965 Rey. I shall my Lord. | 2.1.69 |
966 Pol. And let him ply his musique. | 2.1.70 |
967 Rey. Well my Lord. Exit Rey. | 2.1.70 |
968 Enter Ophelia. | .. |
969-70 Pol. Farewell. How now Ophelia, whats the matter? | |
971 Oph. O my Lord, my Lord , I haue beene so affrighted, | 2.1.72 |
972 Pol. With what i'th name of God ? | 2.1.73 |
973 Ophe. My Lord, as I was sowing in my closset , | 2.1.74 |
974 Lord Hamlet with his doublet all vnbrac'd, | 2.1.75 |
975 No hat vpon his head, his stockins fouled, | 2.1.76 |
976 Vngartred, and downe gyued to his ancle, | 2.1.77 |
977 Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other, | 2.1.78 |
978 And with a looke so pittious in purport | 2.1.79 |
979 As if he had been loosed out of hell | 2.1.80 |
980 To speake of horrors, he comes before me. | 2.1.81 |
981 Pol. Mad for thy loue? | 2.1.82 |
982 Oph. My lord I doe not know, | 2.1.83 |
982 But truly I doe feare it. | 2.1.83 |
983 Pol. What said he? | 2.1.83 |
984 Oph. He tooke me by the wrist, and held me hard, | 2.1.84 |
985 Then goes he to the length of all his arme, | 2.1.85 |
986 And with his other hand thus ore his brow, | 2.1.86 |
987 He falls to such perusall of my face | 2.1.87 |
988 As a would draw it, long stayd he so, | 2.1.88 |
989 At last, a little shaking of mine arme, | 2.1.89 |
990 And thrice his head thus wauing vp and downe, | 2.1.90 |
991 He raisd a sigh so pittious and profound | 2.1.91 |
992 As it did seeme to shatter all his bulke, | 2.1.92 |
993 And end his beeing; that done, he lets me goe, | 2.1.93 |
994 And with his head ouer his shoulder turn'd | 2.1.94 |
995 Hee seem'd to find his way without his eyes, | 2.1.95 |
996 For out adoores he went without theyr helps, | 2.1.96 |
997 And to the last bended their light on me. | 2.1.97 |
998 E2v Pol. Come, goe with mee, I will goe seeke the King, | 2.1.98 |
999 This is the very extacie of loue, | 2.1.99 |
1000 Whose violent propertie fordoos it selfe, | 2.1.100 |
1001 And leades the will to desperat vndertakings | 2.1. |
1002 As oft as any passions vnder heauen | 2.1.102 |
1003 That dooes afflict our natures: I am sorry, | 2.1.103 |
1004 What, haue you giuen him any hard words of late? | 2.1.104 |
1005 Oph. No my good Lord, but as you did commaund | 2.1.105 |
1006 I did repell his letters, and denied | 2.1.106 |
1007 His accesse to me. | 2.1.107 |
1008 Pol. That hath made him mad. | 2.1.107 |
1009 I am sorry, that with better heede and iudgement | 2.1.108 |
1010 I had not coted him, I fear'd he did but trifle | 2.1.109 |
1011 And meant to wrack thee, but beshrow my Ielousie: | 2.1.110 |
1012 By heauen it is as proper to our age | 2.1.111 |
1013 To cast beyond our selues in our opinions, | 2.1.112 |
1014 As it is common for the younger sort | 2.1.113 |
1015 To lack discretion; come, goe we to the King, | 2.1.114 |
1016 This must be knowne, which beeing kept close, might moue | 2.1.115 |
1017 More griefe to hide, then hate to vtter loue, | 2.1.116 |
1017 Come. Exeunt. | 2.1.116 |
1018 | .. |
1019 Florish. Enter King and Queene, Rosencraus and | .. |
1019-20 Guyldensterne . | |
1021 King. Welcome deere Rosencraus, and Guyldensterne, | 2.2.1 |
1022 Moreouer, that we much did long to see you, | 2.2.2 |
1023 The need we haue to vse you did prouoke | 2.2.3 |
1024 Our hastie sending, something haue you heard | 2.2.4 |
1025 Of Hamlets transformation, so call it, | 2.2.5 |
1026 Sith nor th'exterior, nor the inward man | 2.2.6 |
1027 Resembles that it was, what it should be, | 2.2.7 |
1028 More then his fathers death, that thus hath put him | 2.2.8 |
1029 So much from th'vnderstanding of himselfe | 2.2.9 |
1030 I cannot dreame of: I entreate you both | 2.2.10 |
1031 That beeing of so young dayes brought vp with him, | 2.2.11 |
1032 And sith so nabored to his youth and hauior , | 2.2.12 |
1033 That you voutsafe your rest heere in our Court | 2.2.13 |
1034 Some little time, so by your companies | 2.2.14 |
1035 To draw him on to pleasures, and to gather | 2.2.15 |
1036 E3 So much as from occasion you may gleane, | 2.2.16 |
1036+1 Whether ought to vs vnknowne afflicts him thus, | 2.2.17 |
1037 That opend lyes within our remedie. | 2.2.18 |
1038 Quee. Good gentlemen, he hath much talkt of you, | 2.2.19 |
1039 And sure I am, two men there is not liuing | 2.2.20 |
1040 To whom he more adheres, if it will please you | 2.2.21 |
1041 To shew vs so much gentry and good will, | 2.2.22 |
1042 As to expend your time with vs a while, | 2.2.23 |
1043 For the supply and profit of our hope, | 2.2.24 |
1044 Your visitation shall receiue such thanks | 2.2.25 |
1045 As fits a Kings remembrance. | 2.2.26 |
1046 Ros. Both your Maiesties | 2.2.26 |
1047 Might by the soueraigne power you haue of vs, | 2.2.27 |
1048 Put your dread pleasures more into commaund | 2.2.28 |
1049 Then to entreatie. | 2.2.29 |
1050 Guyl. But we both obey. | 2.2.29 |
1051 And heere giue vp our selues in the full bent, | 2.2.30 |
1052 To lay our seruice freely at your feete | 2.2.31 |
1053 To be commaunded. | 2.2.32 |
1054 King. Thanks Rosencraus, and gentle Guyldensterne. | 2.2.33 |
1055 Quee. Thanks Guyldensterne, and gentle Rosencraus. | 2.2.34 |
1056 And I beseech you instantly to visite | 2.2.35 |
1057-8 My too much changed sonne, goe some of you | |
1059 And bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is. | 2.2.37 |
1060 Guyl. Heauens make our presence and our practices | 2.2.38 |
1061 Pleasant and helpfull to him. | 2.2.39 |
1062 Quee. I Amen. Exeunt Ros. and Guyld. | 2.2.39 |
1063 Enter Polonius. | .. |
1064 Pol. Th'embassadors from Norway my good Lord, | 2.2.40 |
1065 Are ioyfully returnd. | 2.2.41 |
1066 King. Thou still hast been the father of good newes. | 2.2.42 |
1067 Pol. Haue I my Lord? I assure my good Liege | 2.2.43 |
1068 I hold my dutie as I hold my soule, | 2.2.44 |
1069 Both to my God, and to my gracious King; | 2.2.45 |
1070 And I doe thinke, or els this braine of mine | 2.2.46 |
1071 Hunts not the trayle of policie so sure | 2.2.47 |
1072 As it hath vsd to doe, that I haue found | 2.2.48 |
1073 The very cause of Hamlets lunacie. | 2.2.49 |
1074 King. O speake of that, that doe I long to heare. | 2.2.50 |
1075 E3v Pol. Giue first admittance to th'embassadors, | 2.2.51 |
1076 My newes shall be the fruite to that great feast. | 2.2.52 |
1077 King. Thy selfe doe grace to them, and bring them in. | 2.2.53 |
1078 He tells me my deere Gertrard he hath found | 2.2.54 |
1079 The head and source of all your sonnes distemper. | 2.2.55 |
1080 Quee. I doubt it is no other but the maine | 2.2.56 |
1081 His fathers death, and our hastie marriage. | 2.2.57 |
1082 Enter Embassadors. | .. |
1083 King. Well, we shall sift him, welcome my good friends, | 2.2.58 |
1084 Say Voltemand, what from our brother Norway? | 2.2.59 |
1085 Vol. Most faire returne of greetings and desires; | 2.2.60 |
1086 Vpon our first, he sent out to suppresse | 2.2.61 |
1087 His Nephews leuies, which to him appeard | 2.2.62 |
1088 To be a preparation gainst the Pollacke, | 2.2.63 |
1089 But better lookt into, he truly found | 2.2.64 |
1090 It was against your highnes, whereat greeu'd | 2.2.65 |
1091 That so his sicknes, age, and impotence | 2.2.66 |
1092 Was falsly borne in hand, sends out arrests | 2.2.67 |
1093 On Fortenbrasse, which he in breefe obeyes, | 2.2.68 |
1094 Receiues rebuke from Norway, and in fine, | 2.2.69 |
1095 Makes vow before his Vncle neuer more | 2.2.70 |
1096 To giue th'assay of Armes against your Maiestie: | 2.2.71 |
1097 Whereon old Norway ouercome with ioy, | 2.2.72 |
1098 Giues him threescore thousand crownes in anuall fee, | 2.2.73 |
1099 And his commission to imploy those souldiers | 2.2.74 |
1100 So leuied (as before) against the Pollacke, | 2.2.75 |
1101 With an entreatie heerein further shone, | 2.2.76 |
1102 That it might please you to giue quiet passe | 2.2.77 |
1103 Through your dominions for this enterprise | 2.2.78 |
1104 On such regards of safety and allowance | 2.2.79 |
1105 As therein are set downe. | 2.2.80 |
1106 King. It likes vs well, | 2.2.80 |
1107 And at our more considered time, wee'le read, | 2.2.81 |
1108 Answer, and thinke vpon this busines: | 2.2.82 |
1109 Meane time, we thanke you for your well tooke labour, | 2.2.83 |
1110 Goe to your rest, at night weele feast together, | 2.2.84 |
1111 Most welcome home. Exeunt Embassadors. | 2.2.85 |
1112 Pol. This busines is well ended. | 2.2.85 |
1113 E4 My Liege and Maddam, to expostulate | 2.2.86 |
1114 What maiestie should be, what dutie is, | 2.2.87 |
1115 Why day is day, night, night, and time is time, | 2.2.88 |
1116 Were nothing but to wast night, day, and time, | 2.2.89 |
1117 Therefore breuitie is the soule of wit, | 2.2.90 |
1118 And tediousnes the lymmes and outward florishes, | 2.2.91 |
1119 I will be briefe, your noble sonne is mad: | 2.2.92 |
1120 Mad call I it, for to define true madnes, | 2.2.93 |
1121 What ist but to be nothing els but mad, | 2.2.94 |
1122 But let that goe. | 2.2.95 |
1123 Quee. More matter with lesse art. | 2.2.95 |
1124 Pol. Maddam, I sweare I vse no art at all, | 2.2.96 |
1125 That hee's mad tis true, tis true, tis pitty, | 2.2.97 |
1126 And pitty tis tis true, a foolish figure, | 2.2.98 |
1127 But farewell it, for I will vse no art. | 2.2.99 |
1128 Mad let vs graunt him then, and now remaines | 2.2. |
1129 That we find out the cause of this effect, | 2.2.101 |
1130 Or rather say, the cause of this defect, | 2.2.102 |
1131 For this effect defectiue comes by cause: | 2.2.103 |
1132 Thus it remaines, and the remainder thus | 2.2.105 |
1132 Perpend, | 2.2.105 |
1133 I haue a daughter, haue while she is mine, | 2.2.106 |
1134 Who in her dutie and obedience, marke, | 2.2.107 |
1135 Hath giuen me this, now gather and surmise, | 2.2.108 |
1136 | .. |
1137 To the Celestiall and my soules Idoll, the most beau- | 2.2.110 |
1137-9 tified Ophelia, that's an ill phrase, a vile phrase, | |
1139-40 beautified is a vile phrase, but you shall heare: thus in | |
1140-1 her excellent white bosome, these &c. | |
1142 Quee. Came this from Hamlet to her? | 2.2.114 |
1143 Pol. Good Maddam stay awhile, I will be faithfull, | 2.2.115 |
1144 Doubt thou the starres are fire, Letter. | 2.2.116 |
1145 Doubt that the Sunne doth moue, | 2.2.117 |
1146 Doubt truth to be a lyer, | 2.2.118 |
1147 But neuer doubt I loue. | 2.2.119 |
1148-9 O deere Ophelia, I am ill at these numbers, I haue not art to recken | |
1149-50 my grones, but that I loue thee best, ô most best belieue it, adew. | |
1151-2 Thine euermore most deere Lady, whilst this machine is to him. Hamlet. | |
1152-3 Pol. This in obedience hath my daughter showne me, | |
1154 And more about hath his solicitings | 2.2.126 |
1155 E4v As they fell out by time, by meanes, and place, | 2.2.127 |
1156 All giuen to mine eare. | 2.2.128 |
1157 King. But how hath she receiu'd his loue? | 2.2.129 |
1158 Pol. What doe you thinke of me? | 2.2.129 |
1159 King. As of a man faithfull and honorable. | 2.2.130 |
1160 Pol. I would faine proue so, but what might you thinke | 2.2.131 |
1161 When I had seene this hote loue on the wing, | 2.2.132 |
1162 As I perceiu'd it (I must tell you that) | 2.2.133 |
1163 Before my daughter told me, what might you, | 2.2.134 |
1164 Or my deere Maiestie your Queene heere thinke, | 2.2.135 |
1165 If I had playd the Deske, or Table booke, | 2.2.136 |
1166 Or giuen my hart a working mute and dumbe, | 2.2.137 |
1167 Or lookt vppon this loue with idle sight, | 2.2.138 |
1168 What might you thinke? no, I went round to worke, | 2.2.139 |
1169 And my young Mistris thus I did bespeake, | 2.2.140 |
1170 Lord Hamlet is a Prince out of thy star, | 2.2.141 |
1171 This must not be: and then I prescripts gaue her | 2.2.142 |
1172 That she should locke her selfe from her resort, | 2.2.143 |
1173 Admit no messengers, receiue no tokens, | 2.2.144 |
1174 Which done, she tooke the fruites of my aduise: | 2.2.145 |
1175 And he repell'd, a short tale to make, | 2.2.146 |
1176 Fell into a sadnes, then into a fast, | 2.2.147 |
1177 Thence to a wath , thence into a weakenes, | 2.2.148 |
1178 Thence to lightnes, and by this declension, | 2.2.149 |
1179 Into the madnes wherein now he raues, | 2.2.150 |
1180 And all we mourne for. | 2.2.151 |
1181 King. Doe you thinke this? | 2.2.151 |
1182 Quee. It may be very like . | 2.2.152 |
1183 Pol. Hath there been such a time, I would faine know that, | 2.2.153 |
1184 That I haue positiuely said, tis so, | 2.2.154 |
1185 When it proou'd otherwise? | 2.2.155 |
1186 King. Not that I know. | 2.2.155 |
1187 Pol. Take this, from this, if this be otherwise; | 2.2.156 |
1188 If circumstances leade me, I will finde | 2.2.157 |
1189 Where truth is hid, though it were hid indeede | 2.2.158 |
1190 Within the Center. | 2.2.159 |
1191 King. How may we try it further? | 2.2.159 |
1192-3 Pol. You know sometimes he walkes foure houres together | |
1193-4 Heere in the Lobby. | |
1195 Fl Quee. So he dooes indeede. | 2.2.161 |
1196 Pol. At such a time, Ile loose my daughter to him, | 2.2.162 |
1197 Be you and I behind an Arras then, | 2.2.163 |
1198 Marke the encounter, if he loue her not, | 2.2.164 |
1199 And be not from his reason falne thereon | 2.2.165 |
1200 Let me be no assistant for a state | 2.2.166 |
1201 But keepe a farme and carters. | 2.2.167 |
1202 King. We will try it. | 2.2.167 |
1203 Enter Hamlet . | .. |
1204-5 Quee. But looke where sadly the poore wretch comes reading. | |
1206 Pol. Away, I doe beseech you both away, Exit King and Queene. | 2.2.169 |
1207-8 Ile bord him presently, oh giue me leaue, | |
1208 How dooes my good Lord Hamlet? | 2.2.171 |
1209 Ham. Well, God a mercy. | 2.2.172 |
1210 Pol. Doe you knowe me my Lord? | 2.2.173 |
1211 Ham. Excellent well, you are a Fishmonger. | 2.2.174 |
1212 Pol. Not I my Lord. | 2.2.175 |
1213 Ham. Then I would you were so honest a man. | 2.2.176 |
1214 Pol. Honest my Lord. | 2.2.177 |
1215 Ham. I sir to be honest as this world goes, | 2.2.179 |
1215-6 Is to be one man pickt out of tenne thousand. | |
1217 Pol. That's very true my Lord. | 2.2.180 |
1218-9 Ham. For if the sunne breede maggots in a dead dogge, being a | |
1219-20 good kissing carrion. Haue you a daughter? | |
1221 Pol. I haue my Lord. | 2.2.183 |
1222-3 Ham. Let her not walke i'th Sunne, conception is a blessing, | |
1223-4 But as your daughter may conceaue, friend looke to't. | |
1225-6 Pol. How say you by that, still harping on my daughter, yet hee | |
1226-7 knewe me not at first, a sayd I was a Fishmonger, a is farre gone, | |
1227-8 and truly in my youth, I suffred much extremity for loue, very | |
1228-9 neere this. Ile speake to him againe. What doe you reade my | |
1229 Lord. | 2.2.191 |
1230 Ham. Words, words, words. | 2.2.192 |
1231 Pol. What is the matter my Lord. | 2.2.193 |
1232 Ham. Betweene who. | 2.2.194 |
1233 Pol. I meane the matter that you reade my Lord. | 2.2.195 |
1234-5 Ham. Slaunders sir; for the satericall rogue sayes heere, that old | |
1235-6 men haue gray beards, that their faces are wrinckled, their eyes | |
1236-7 purging thick Amber, & plumtree gum, & that they haue a plen- | |
1237-8 Flv tifull lacke of wit, together with most weake hams, all which sir | |
1238-40 though I most powerfully and potentlie belieue, yet I hold it not | |
1240-1 honesty to haue it thus set downe, for your selfe sir shall growe old | |
1241-2 as I am: if like a Crab you could goe backward. | |
1243-4 Pol. Though this be madnesse, yet there is method in't, will you | |
1244-5 walke out of the ayre my Lord? | |
1246 Ham. Into my graue. | 2.2.207 |
1247-8 Pol. Indeede that's out of the ayre; how pregnant sometimes | |
1248-51 his replies are, a happines that often madnesse hits on, which reason | |
1251-3 and sanctity could not so prosperously be deliuered of. I will leaue | |
1253-7 him and my daughter. My Lord, I will take my leaue of you. | |
1253 | 2.2.212 |
1254 | 2.2.212 |
1255 | 2.2.213 |
1256 | 2.2.213 |
1257 | 2.2.214 |
1258 Ham. You cannot take from mee any thing that I will not more | 2.2. |
1259 willingly part withall: except my life, except my life, except my | 2.2.216 |
1260 life. Enter Guyldersterne, and Rosencraus. | 2.2.217 |
1261 Pol. Fare you well my Lord. | 2.2.218 |
1262 Ham. These tedious old fooles. | 2.2.219 |
1263-4 Pol. You goe to seeke the Lord Hamlet, there he is. | |
1265 | .. |
1266 Ros. God saue you sir. | 2.2.221 |
1267 Guyl. My honor'd Lord. | 2.2.222 |
1268 Ros. My most deere Lord. | 2.2.223 |
1269-70 Ham. My extent good friends, how doost thou Guyldersterne? | |
1270-1 A Rosencraus, good lads how doe you both? | |
1272 Ros. As the indifferent children of the earth. | 2.2.227 |
1273 Guyl. Happy, in that we are not euer happy on Fortunes lap, | 2.2.229 |
1274 We are not the very button. | 2.2.229 |
1275 Ham. Nor the soles of her shooe. | 2.2.230 |
1276 Ros. Neither my Lord. | 2.2.231 |
1277-8 Ham. Then you liue about her wast, or in the middle of her fauours. | |
1278 | 2.2.233 |
1279 Guyl. Faith her priuates we. | 2.2.234 |
1280-1 Ham. In the secret parts of Fortune, oh most true, she is a strumpet, | |
1281 What newes? | 2.2.236 |
1282-3 Ros. None my Lord, but the worlds growne honest. | |
1284-5 Ham. Then is Doomes day neere, but your newes is not true; | |
1285 | 2.2.240 |
1286 | 2.2.241 |
1287 | 2.2.241 |
1288 | 2.2.242 |
1289 | 2.2.243 |
1290 | 2.2.244 |
1291 | 2.2.245 |
1292 | 2.2.246 |
1293 | 2.2.247 |
1294 | 2.2.248 |
1295 | 2.2.250 |
1296 | 2.2.251 |
1297 | 2.2.251 |
1298 | 2.2.252 |
1299 | 2.2.253 |
1300 | 2.2.254 |
1301 | 2.2.255 |
1302 | 2.2.256 |
1303 | 2.2.257 |
1304 | 2.2.258 |
1305 | 2.2.259 |
1306 | 2.2.260 |
1307 | 2.2.261 |
1308 | 2.2.262 |
1309 | 2.2.263 |
1310 | 2.2.264 |
1311 | 2.2.265 |
1312 | 2.2.265 |
1313 | 2.2.266 |
1314 | 2.2.267 |
1315 | 2.2.268 |
1316 | 2.2.269 |
1316-7 But in the beaten way of friendship, what make you at Elsonoure? | |
1318 Ros. To visit you my Lord, no other occasion. | 2.2.271 |
1319-20 Ham. Begger that I am, I am euer poore in thankes, but I thanke | |
1320-1 you, and sure deare friends, my thankes are too deare a halfpeny: | |
1321-2 were you not sent for? is it your owne inclining? is it a free visitati- | |
1322-3 on? come, come, deale iustly with me, come, come, nay speake. | |
1324 Guy. What should we say my Lord? | 2.2.277 |
1325 F2 Ham. Any thing but to'th purpose: you were sent for, and there is | 2.2.278 |
1326-7 a kind of confession in your lookes, which your modesties haue not | |
1327-8 craft enough to cullour , I know the good King and Queene haue | |
1328 sent for you. | 2.2.281 |
1329 Ros. To what end my Lord? | 2.2.282 |
1330-1 Ham. That you must teach me: but let me coniure you, by the | |
1331-2 rights of our fellowship, by the consonancie of our youth, by the | |
1332-3 obligation of our euer preserued loue; and by what more deare a | |
1333-4 better proposer can charge you withall, bee euen and direct with | |
1334-5 me whether you were sent for or no. | |
1336 Ros. What say you. | 2.2.288 |
1337-8 Ham. Nay then I haue an eye of you? if you loue me hold not of. | |
1339 Guyl. My Lord we were sent for. | 2.2.292 |
1340-1 Ham. I will tell you why, so shall my anticipation preuent your | |
1341-2 discouery, and your secrecie to the King & Queene moult no fea- | |
1342-3 ther, I haue of late, but wherefore I knowe not, lost all my mirth, | |
1343-4 forgon all custome of exercises: and indeede it goes so heauily with | |
1344-5 my disposition, that this goodly frame the earth, seemes to mee a | |
1345-7 sterill promontorie, this most excellent Canopie the ayre, looke | |
1347-8 you, this braue orehanging firmament, this maiesticall roofe fret- | |
1348-9 ted with golden fire, why it appeareth nothing to me but a foule | |
1349-50 and pestilent congregation of vapoures . What peece of worke is a | |
1350-1 man, how noble in reason, how infinit in faculties, in forme and | |
1351-2 moouing, how expresse and admirable in action, how like an An- | |
1353-4 gell in apprehension, how like a God: the beautie of the world; the | |
1354-5 paragon of Annimales; and yet to me, what is this Quintessence of | |
1355-6 dust: man delights not me, nor women neither, though by your | |
1356-7 smilling, you seeme to say so. | |
1358-9 Ros. My Lord, there was no such stuffe in my thoughts. | |
1360-1 Ham. Why did yee laugh then, when I sayd man delights not me. | |
1362-3 Ros. To thinke my Lord if you delight not in man, what Lenton | |
1363-4 entertainment the players shall receaue from you, we coted them | |
1364-5 on the way, and hether are they comming to offer you seruice. | |
1366-7 Ham. He that playes the King shal be welcome, his Maiestie shal | |
1367-8 haue tribute on me, the aduenterous Knight shall vse his foyle and | |
1368-9 target, the Louer shall not sigh gratis, the humorus Man shall end | |
1369-70 his part in peace, | |
1371-2 and the Lady shall say her minde freely: or the | |
1372-3 black verse shall hault for't. What players are they? | |
1374-5 Ros. Euen those you were wont to take such delight in, the Trage- | |
1375 dians of the Citty. | 2.2.328 |
1376 F2v Ham. How chances it they trauaile? their residence both in repu- | 2.2.329 |
1377-8 tation, and profit was better both wayes. | |
1379-80 Ros. I thinke their inhibition, comes by the meanes of the late | |
1380 innouasion. | |
1381-2 Ham. Doe they hold the same estimation they did when I was in | |
1382 the Citty; are they so followed. | 2.2.335 |
1383 Ros. No indeede are they not. | 2.2.336 |
1384 | 2.2.337 |
1385 | 2.2.338 |
1386 | 2.2.339 |
1387 | 2.2.340 |
1388 | 2.2.341 |
1389 | 2.2. |
1390 | 2.2.343 |
1391 | 2.2.344 |
1392 | 2.2.346 |
1393 | 2.2.347 |
1394 | 2.2.348 |
1395 | 2.2.349 |
1396 | 2.2.350 |
1397 | 2.2.351 |
1398 | 2.2.351 |
1399 | 2.2.353 |
1400 | 2.2.354 |
1401 | 2.2.355 |
1402 | 2.2.356 |
1403 | 2.2.356 |
1404 | 2.2.357 |
1405 | 2.2.358 |
1406 | 2.2.359 |
1407 | 2.2.360 |
1408 | 2.2.362 |
1409-10 Ham. It is not very strange, for my Vncle is King of Denmarke, and | |
1410-1 those that would make mouths at him while my father liued, giue | |
1411-2 twenty, fortie, fifty, a hundred duckets a peece, for his Picture | |
1412-3 in little, s'bloud there is somthing in this more then naturall, if | |
1413-4 Philosophie could find it out. A Florish. | |
1415 | .. |
1416 Guyl. There are the players. | 2.2.369 |
1417-8 Ham. Gentlemen you are welcome to Elsonoure, your hands come | |
1418-9 then, th'appurtenance of welcome is fashion and ceremonie; let | |
1419-20 mee comply with you in this garb: let me extent to the players, | |
1420-1 which I tell you must showe fairely outwards , should more ap- | |
1421-2 peare like entertainment then yours? you are welcome: but my | |
1422-3 Vncle-father, and Aunt-mother, are deceaued. | |
1424 Guyl. In what my deare Lord. | 2.2.377 |
1425-6 Ham. I am but mad North North west; when the wind is Sou- | |
1426 therly, I knowe a Hauke, from a hand saw. | 2.2.379 |
1427 Enter Polonius. | .. |
1428 Pol. Well be with you Gentlemen. | 2.2.380 |
1429-30 Ham. Harke you Guyldensterne, and you to, at each eare a hearer, | |
1430-1 that great baby you see there is not yet out of his swadling clouts. | |
1432-3 Ros. Happily he is the second time come to them, for they say an | |
1433 old man is twice a child. | 2.2.385 |
1434-5 Ham. I will prophecy, he comes to tell me of the players, mark it, | |
1435-6 You say right sir, a Monday morning, t'was then indeede. | |
1437 Pol. My Lord I haue newes to tell you. | 2.2.389 |
1438-9 Ham. My Lord I haue newes to tel you: when Rossius was an Actor | |
1439 in Rome. | 2.2.391 |
1440 Pol. The Actors are come hether my Lord. | 2.2.392 |
1441 Ham. Buz, buz. | 2.2.393 |
1442 Pol. Vppon my honor. | 2.2.394 |
1443 Ham. Then came each Actor on his Asse. | 2.2.395 |
1444-5 Pol. The best actors in the world, either for Tragedie , Comedy, | |
1445-6 History, Pastorall, Pastorall Comicall, Historicall Pastorall, scene | |
1446-7 | |
1447-8 indeuidible , or Poem vnlimited, Sceneca cannot be too heauy, nor | |
1448-50 Plautus too light for the lawe of writ, and the liberty: these are the | |
1450 only men. | 2.2.402 |
1451-2 Ham. O Ieptha Iudge of Israell, what a treasure had'st thou? | |
1453 Pol. What a treasure had he my Lord? | 2.2.405 |
1454-5 Ham. Why one faire daughter and no more, the which he loued | |
1455 passing well. | 2.2.408 |
1456 Pol. Still on my daughter. | 2.2.409 |
1457 Ham. Am I not i'th right old Ieptha? | 2.2.410 |
1458-9 Pol. If you call me Ieptha my Lord, I haue a daughter that I loue | |
1459-60 Ham. Nay that followes not. (passing well. | |
1461 Pol. What followes then my Lord? | 2.2.414 |
1462-3 Ham. Why as by lot God wot, and then you knowe it came to | |
1463-4 passe, as most like it was; the first rowe of the pious chanson will | |
1464-5 showe you more, for looke where my abridgment comes . | |
1466 Enter the Players. | .. |
1467-8 Ham. You are welcome maisters, welcome all, I am glad to see thee | |
1468-9 well, welcome good friends, oh old friend, why thy face is va- | |
1469-70 lanct since I saw thee last, com'st thou to beard me in Denmark? | |
1470-1 what my young Lady and mistris, by lady your Ladishippe is | |
1471-2 nerer to heauen, then when I saw you last by the altitude of a | |
1472-3 chopine, pray God your voyce like a peece of vncurrant gold, | |
1473-4 bee not crackt within the ring: maisters you are all welcome, | |
1474-5 weele ento't like friendly Fankners , fly at any thing we see, | |
1475-7 weele haue a speech straite, come giue vs a tast of your quality, | |
1477 come a passionate speech. | 2.2.432 |
1478 Player. What speech my good Lord? | 2.2.433 |
1479-80 Ham. I heard thee speake me a speech once, but it was neuer acted, | |
1480-1 or if it was, not aboue once, for the play I remember pleasd not | |
1481-2 the million, t'was cauiary to the generall, but it was as I receaued | |
1482-3 it & others, whose iudgements in such matters cried in the top | |
1483-4 of mine, an excellent play, well digested in the scenes, set downe | |
1485-6 with as much modestie as cunning. I remember one sayd there | |
1486-7 were no sallets in the lines, to make the matter sauory, nor no | |
1487-8 matter in the phrase that might indite the author of affection , | |
1488 but cald it an honest method, as wholesome as sweete, & by very | 2.2.445 |
1488-9 much, more handsome then fine: one speech in't I chiefely loued, | |
1489-90 t'was Aeneas talke to Dido, & there about of it especially when he | |
1490-1 speakes of Priams slaughter, if it liue in your memory begin at | |
1492-3 this line, let me see, let me see, the rugged Pirhus like Th'ircanian | |
1493-4 F3v beast, tis not so, it beginnes with Pirrhus, the rugged Pirrhus, he whose | |
1494 sable Armes, | 2.2.452 |
1495 Black as his purpose did the night resemble, | 2.2.453 |
1496 When he lay couched in th'omynous horse, | 2.2.454 |
1497 Hath now this dread and black complection smeard, | 2.2.455 |
1498 With heraldy more dismall head to foote, | 2.2.456 |
1499 Now is he totall Gules horridly trickt | 2.2.457 |
1500 With blood of fathers, mothers, daughters, sonnes, | 2.2.458 |
1501 Bak'd and empasted with the parching streetes | 2.2.459 |
1502 That lend a tirranus and a damned light | 2.2.460 |
1503 To their Lords murther , rosted in wrath and fire, | 2.2.461 |
1504 And thus ore-cised with coagulate gore, | 2.2.462 |
1505 With eyes like Carbunkles, the hellish Phirrhus | 2.2.463 |
1506 Old grandsire Priam seekes; so proceede you. | 2.2.464 |
1507-8 Pol. Foregod my Lord well spoken, with good accent and good | |
1508-9 Play. Anon he finds him, (discretion. | |
1510 Striking too short at Greekes, his anticke sword | 2.2.469 |
1511 Rebellious to his arme, lies where it fals, | 2.2.470 |
1512 Repugnant to commaund; vnequall matcht , | 2.2.471 |
1513 Pirrhus at Priam driues, in rage strikes wide, | 2.2.472 |
1514 But with the whiffe and winde of his fell sword, | 2.2.473 |
1515 Th'vnnerued father fals: | 2.2.474 |
1516 Seeming to feele this blowe, with flaming top | 2.2.475 |
1517 Stoopes to his base; and with a hiddious crash | 2.2.476 |
1518 Takes prisoner Pirrhus eare, for loe his sword | 2.2.477 |
1519 Which was declining on the milkie head | 2.2.478 |
1520 Of reuerent Priam, seem'd i'th ayre to stick, | 2.2.479 |
1521 So as a painted tirant Pirrhus stood | 2.2. |
1522 Like a newtrall to his will and matter, | 2.2.482 |
1522 Did nothing: | 2.2.482 |
1523 But as we often see against some storme, | 2.2.483 |
1524 A silence in the heauens, the racke stand still, | 2.2.484 |
1525 The bold winds speechlesse, and the orbe belowe | 2.2.485 |
1526 As hush as death, anon the dreadfull thunder | 2.2.486 |
1527 Doth rend the region, so after Pirrhus pause, | 2.2.487 |
1528 A rowsed vengeance sets him new a worke, | 2.2.488 |
1529 And neuer did the Cyclops hammers fall, | 2.2.489 |
1530 On Marses Armor forg'd for proofe eterne, | 2.2.490 |
1531 With lesse remorse then Pirrhus bleeding sword | 2.2.491 |
1532 Now falls on Priam. | 2.2.492 |
1533 F4 Out, out, thou strumpet Fortune, all you gods, | 2.2.493 |
1534 In generall sinod take away her power, | 2.2.494 |
1535 Breake all the spokes, and follies from her wheele, | 2.2.495 |
1536 And boule the round naue downe the hill of heauen | 2.2.496 |
1537 As lowe as to the fiends. | 2.2.497 |
1538 Pol. This is too long. | 2.2.498 |
1539-40 Ham. It shall to the barbers with your beard; prethee say on, he's | |
1540-1 for a Iigge, or a tale of bawdry, or he sleepes, say on, come to Hecuba. | |
1542 Play. But who, a woe , had seene the mobled Queene, | 2.2.502 |
1543 Ham. The mobled Queene. | 2.2.503 |
1544 Pol. That's good. | 2.2.504 |
1545-6 Play. Runne barefoote vp and downe, threatning the flames | |
1547 With Bison rehume, a clout vppon that head | 2.2.506 |
1548 Where late the Diadem stood, and for a robe, | 2.2.507 |
1549 About her lanck and all ore-teamed loynes, | 2.2.508 |
1550 A blancket in the alarme of feare caught vp, | 2.2.509 |
1551 Who this had seene, with tongue in venom steept, | 2.2.510 |
1552 Gainst fortunes state would treason haue pronounst; | 2.2.511 |
1553 But if the gods themselues did see her then, | 2.2.512 |
1554 When she saw Pirrhus make malicious sport | 2.2.513 |
1555 In mincing with his sword her husband limmes, | 2.2.514 |
1556 The instant burst of clamor that she made, | 2.2.515 |
1557 Vnlesse things mortall mooue them not at all, | 2.2.516 |
1558 Would haue made milch the burning eyes of heauen | 2.2.517 |
1559 And passion in the gods. | 2.2.518 |
1560-1 Pol. Looke where he has not turnd his cullour, and has teares in's | |
1561 eyes, prethee no more. | 2.2.520 |
1562-3 Ham. Tis well, Ile haue thee speake out the rest of this soone, | |
1563-4 Good my Lord will you see the players well bestowed; doe you | |
1564-5 heare, let them be well vsed, for they are the abstract and breefe | |
1565-6 Chronicles of the time; after your death you were better haue a | |
1566-7 bad Epitaph then their ill report while you liue . | |
1568-9 Pol. My Lord, I will vse them according to their desert . | |
1570-1 Ham. Gods bodkin man, much better, vse euery man after his de- | |
1571-2 sert, & who shall scape whipping, vse them after your owne honor | |
1572-3 and dignity, the lesse they deserue the more merrit is in your boun- | |
1573-4 ty. Take them in. | |
1575 Pol. Come sirs. | 2.2.534 |
1576-7 Ham. Follow him friends, weele heare a play to morrowe; dost thou | |
1578 F4v heare me old friend, can you play the murther of Gonzago? | 2.2.538 |
1579 Play. I my Lord. | 2.2.539 |
1580-1 Ham. Weele hate to morrowe night, you could for neede study | |
1581-2 a speech of some dosen lines, or sixteene lines, which I would set | |
1582 downe and insert in't, could you not? | 2.2.543 |
1583 Play. I my Lord. | 2.2.544 |
1584-5 Ham. Very well, followe that Lord, & looke you mock him not. | |
1585-6 My good friends, Ile leaue you tell night, you are welcome to Elson- | |
1586 oure. Exeunt Pol. and Players. | 2.2.547 |
1587 Ros. Good my Lord. Exeunt. | 2.2.548 |
1588 | .. |
1589 Ham. I so God buy to you, now I am alone, | 2.2.549 |
1590 O what a rogue and pesant slaue am I. | 2.2.550 |
1591 Is it not monstrous that this player heere | 2.2.551 |
1592 But in a fixion, in a dreame of passion | 2.2.552 |
1593 Could force his soule so to his owne conceit | 2.2.553 |
1594 That from her working all the visage wand, | 2.2.554 |
1595 Teares in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, | 2.2.555 |
1596 A broken voyce, an his whole function suting | 2.2.556 |
1597 With formes to his conceit; and all for nothing, | 2.2.557 |
1598 For Hecuba. | 2.2.558 |
1599 What's Hecuba to him, or he to her , | 2.2.559 |
1600 That he should weepe for her? what would he doe | 2.2.560 |
1601 Had he the motiue, and that for passion | 2.2.561 |
1602 That I haue? he would drowne the stage with teares, | 2.2.562 |
1603 And cleaue the generall eare with horrid speech, | 2.2.563 |
1604 Make mad the guilty, and appale the free, | 2.2.564 |
1605 Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeede | 2.2.565 |
1606 The very faculties of eyes and eares; yet I, | 2.2.566 |
1607 A dull and muddy metteld raskall peake, | 2.2.567 |
1608 Like Iohn-a-dreames, vnpregnant of my cause, | 2.2.568 |
1609 And can say nothing; no not for a King, | 2.2.569 |
1610 Vpon whose property and most deare life, | 2.2.570 |
1611 A damn'd defeate was made: am I a coward, | 2.2.571 |
1612 Who cals me villaine, breakes my pate a crosse, | 2.2.572 |
1613 Pluckes off my beard, and blowes it in my face, | 2.2.573 |
1614 Twekes me by the nose, giues me the lie i'th thraote | 2.2.574 |
1615 As deepe as to the lunges, who does me this, | 2.2.575 |
1616 Hah, s'wounds I should take it: for it cannot be | 2.2.576 |
1617 But I am pidgion liuerd, and lack gall | 2.2.577 |
1618 G1 To make oppression bitter, or ere this | 2.2.578 |
1619 I should a fatted all the region kytes | 2.2.579 |
1620 With this slaues offall, bloody, baudy villaine, | 2.2.580 |
1621 Remorslesse, trecherous, lecherous, kindlesse villaine. | 2.2.581 |
1622 | .. |
1623 Why what an Asse am I, this is most braue, | 2.2.582 |
1624 That I the sonne of a deere murthered, | 2.2.583 |
1625 Prompted to my reuenge by heauen and hell, | 2.2.584 |
1626 Must like a whore vnpacke my hart with words, | 2.2.585 |
1627-8 And fall a cursing like a very drabbe; a stallyon, fie vppont, foh. | |
1628-9 About my braines; hum, I haue heard, | |
1629 That guilty creatures sitting at a play, | 2.2.589 |
1630 Haue by the very cunning of the scene, | 2.2.590 |
1631 Beene strooke so to the soule, that presently | 2.2.591 |
1632 They haue proclaim'd their malefactions: | 2.2.592 |
1633 For murther, though it haue no tongue will speake | 2.2.593 |
1634 With most miraculous organ: Ile haue these Players | 2.2.594 |
1635 Play something like the murther of my father | 2.2.595 |
1636 Before mine Vncle, Ile obserue his lookes, | 2.2.596 |
1637 Ile tent him to the quicke, if a doe blench | 2.2.597 |
1638 I know my course. The spirit that I haue seene | 2.2.598 |
1639 May be a deale , and the deale hath power | 2.2.599 |
1640 T'assume a pleasing shape, yea, and perhaps, | 2.2.600 |
1641 Out of my weakenes, and my melancholy, | 2.2.601 |
1642 As he is very potent with such spirits, | 2.2.602 |
1643 Abuses me to damne me; Ile haue grounds | 2.2.603 |
1644 More relatiue then this, the play's the thing | 2.2.604 |
1645 Wherein Ile catch the conscience of the King. Exit. | 2.2.605 |
1646-7 Enter King, Queene, Polonius, Ophelia, Rosencraus, Guyl- | |
1647 densterne, Lords. | .. |
1648 King. An can you by no drift of conference | 3.1.1 |
1649 Get from him why he puts on this confusion, | 3.1.2 |
1650 Grating so harshly all his dayes of quiet | 3.1.3 |
1651 With turbulent and dangerous lunacie? | 3.1. |
1652 Ros. He dooes confesse he feeles himselfe distracted, | 3.1.5 |
1653 But from what cause, a will by no meanes speake. | 3.1.6 |
1654 Guyl. Nor doe we find him forward to be sounded, | 3.1.7 |
1655 But with a craftie madnes keepes aloofe | 3.1.8 |
1656 When we would bring him on to some confession | 3.1.9 |
1657 G1v Of his true state. | 3.1.10 |
1658 Quee. Did he receiue you well? | 3.1.10 |
1659 Ros. Most like a gentleman. | 3.1.11 |
1660 Guyl. But with much forcing of his disposition. | 3.1.12 |
1661 Ros. Niggard of question, but of our demaunds | 3.1.13 |
1662 Most free in his reply. | 3.1.14 |
1663 Quee. Did you assay him to any pastime? | 3.1.15 |
1664 Ros. Maddam, it so fell out that certaine Players | 3.1.16 |
1665 We ore-raught on the way, of these we told him, | 3.1.17 |
1666 And there did seeme in him a kind of ioy | 3.1.18 |
1667 To heare of it: they are heere about the Court, | 3.1.19 |
1668 And as I thinke, they haue already order | 3.1.20 |
1669 This night to play before him. | 3.1.21 |
1670 Pol. Tis most true, | 3.1.21 |
1671 And he beseecht me to intreat your Maiesties | 3.1.22 |
1672 To heare and see the matter. | 3.1.23 |
1673 King. With all my hart, | 3.1.24 |
1673 And it doth much content me | 3.1.24 |
1674 To heare him so inclin'd. | 3.1.26 |
1674-5 Good gentlemen giue him a further edge, | |
1675-6 And driue his purpose into these delights. | |
1677 Ros. We shall my Lord. Exeunt. Ros. & Guyl. | 3.1.28 |
1678 King. Sweet Gertrard, leaue vs two , | 3.1.28 |
1679 For we haue closely sent for Hamlet hether, | 3.1.29 |
1680 That he as t'were by accedent, may heere | 3.1.30 |
1681 Affront Ophelia; her father and my selfe, | 3.1.31 |
1682 Wee'le so bestow our selues, that seeing vnseene, | 3.1.32 |
1683 We may of their encounter franckly iudge, | 3.1.33 |
1684 And gather by him as he is behau'd, | 3.1.34 |
1685 Ift be th'affliction of his loue or no | 3.1.35 |
1686 That thus he suffers for. | 3.1.36 |
1687 Quee. I shall obey you. | 3.1.36 |
1688 And for your part Ophelia, I doe wish | 3.1.37 |
1689 That your good beauties be the happy cause | 3.1.38 |
1690 Of Hamlets wildnes, so shall I hope your vertues, | 3.1.39 |
1691 Will bring him to his wonted way againe, | 3.1.40 |
1692 To both your honours. | 3.1.41 |
1693 Oph. Maddam, I wish it may. | 3.1.41 |
1694 Pol. Ophelia walke you heere, gracious so please you, | 3.1.42 |
1695 G2 We will bestow our selues; reade on this booke, | 3.1.43 |
1696 That show of such an exercise may cullour | 3.1.44 |
1697 Your lowlines; we are oft too blame in this, | 3.1.45 |
1698 Tis too much proou'd, that with deuotions visage | 3.1.46 |
1699 And pious action, we doe sugar ore | 3.1.47 |
1700 The deuill himselfe. | 3.1.48 |
1701 King. O tis too true, | 3.1.48 |
1702 How smart a lash that speech doth giue my conscience. | 3.1.49 |
1703 The harlots cheeke beautied with plastring art, | 3.1.50 |
1704 Is not more ougly to the thing that helps it, | 3.1.51 |
1705 Then is my deede to my most painted word: | 3.1.52 |
1706 O heauy burthen. | 3.1.53 |
1707 Pol. I heare him comming, with-draw my Lord. | 3.1.54 |
1708 | .. |
1709 Enter Hamlet. | .. |
1710 Ham. To be, or not to be, that is the question, | 3.1.55 |
1711 Whether tis nobler in the minde to suffer | 3.1.56 |
1712 The slings and arrowes of outragious fortune, | 3.1.57 |
1713 Or to take Armes against a sea of troubles, | 3.1.58 |
1714 And by opposing, end them, to die to sleepe | 3.1.59 |
1715 No more, and by a sleepe, to say we end | 3.1.60 |
1716 The hart-ake, and the thousand naturall shocks | 3.1.61 |
1717 That flesh is heire to; tis a consumation | 3.1.62 |
1718 Deuoutly to be wisht to die to sleepe, | 3.1.63 |
1719 To sleepe, perchance to dreame, I there's the rub, | 3.1.64 |
1720 For in that sleepe of death what dreames may come | 3.1.65 |
1721 When we haue shuffled off this mortall coyle | 3.1.66 |
1722 Must giue vs pause, there's the respect | 3.1.67 |
1723 That makes calamitie of so long life: | 3.1.68 |
1724 For who would beare the whips and scornes of time, | 3.1.69 |
1725 Th'oppressors wrong, the proude mans contumely, | 3.1.70 |
1726 The pangs of despiz'd loue, the lawes delay, | 3.1.71 |
1727 The insolence of office, and the spurnes | 3.1.72 |
1728 That patient merrit of th'vnworthy takes, | 3.1.73 |
1729 When he himselfe might his quietas make | 3.1.74 |
1730 With a bare bodkin; who would fardels beare, | 3.1.75 |
1731 To grunt and sweat vnder a wearie life, | 3.1.76 |
1732 But that the dread of something after death, | 3.1.77 |
1733 The vndiscouer'd country, from whose borne | 3.1.78 |
1734 G2v No trauiler returnes, puzzels the will, | 3.1.79 |
1735 And makes vs rather beare those ills we haue, | 3.1.80 |
1736 Then flie to others that we know not of. | 3.1.81 |
1737 Thus conscience dooes make cowards , | 3.1.82 |
1738 And thus the natiue hiew of resolution | 3.1.83 |
1739 Is sickled ore with the pale cast of thought, | 3.1.84 |
1740 And enterprises of great pitch and moment, | 3.1.85 |
1741 With this regard theyr currents turne awry , | 3.1.86 |
1742 And loose the name of action. Soft you now, | 3.1.87 |
1743 The faire Ophelia, Nimph in thy orizons | 3.1.88 |
1744 Be all my sinnes remembred. | 3.1.89 |
1745 Oph. Good my Lord, | 3.1.89 |
1746 How dooes your honour for this many a day? | 3.1.90 |
1747 Ham. I humbly thanke you well. | 3.1.91 |
1748 Oph. My Lord, I haue remembrances of yours | 3.1.92 |
1749 That I haue longed long to redeliuer, | 3.1.93 |
1750 I pray you now receiue them. | 3.1.94 |
1751 Ham. No, not I , I neuer gaue you ought. | 3.1.95 |
1752 Oph. My honor'd Lord, you know right well you did, | 3.1.96 |
1753 And with them words of so sweet breath composd | 3.1.97 |
1754 As made these things more rich, their perfume lost, | 3.1.98 |
1755 Take these againe, for to the noble mind | 3.1.99 |
1756 Rich gifts wax poore when giuers prooue vnkind, | 3.1.100 |
1757 There my Lord. | 3.1.101 |
1758 Ham. Ha, ha, are you honest. | 3.1.102 |
1759 Oph. My Lord. | 3.1.103 |
1760 Ham. Are you faire? | 3.1.104 |
1761 Oph. What meanes your Lordship? | 3.1.105 |
1762-3 Ham. That if you be honest & faire, you should admit | |
1763 no discourse to your beautie. | 3.1.107 |
1764 Oph. Could beauty my Lord haue better comerse | 3.1.109 |
1765 Then with honestie? | 3.1.109 |
1766-7 Ham. I truly, for the power of beautie will sooner transforme ho- | |
1767-8 nestie from what it is to a bawde, then the force of honestie can trans- | |
1768-9 late beautie into his likenes, this was sometime a paradox, but now the | |
1769-70 time giues it proofe, I did loue you once. | |
1771 Oph. Indeed my Lord you made me belieue so. | 3.1.115 |
1772-3 Ham. You should not haue beleeu'd me, for vertue cannot so | |
1773-4 euocutat our old stock, but we shall relish of it, I loued you not. | |
1775 G3 Oph. I was the more deceiued. | 3.1.119 |
1776-7 Ham. Get thee a Nunry , why would'st thou be a breeder of sin- | |
1777-8 ners, I am my selfe indifferent honest, but yet I could accuse mee of | |
1778-9 such things, that it were better my Mother had not borne mee: I am | |
1779-80 very proude, reuengefull , ambitious, with more offences at my beck, | |
1781-2 then I haue thoughts to put them in, imagination to giue them shape, | |
1782-3 or time to act them in: what should such fellowes as I do crauling be- | |
1783-4 tweene earth and heauen, wee are arrant knaues , beleeue none of vs, | |
1784-5 goe thy waies to a Nunry . Where's your father? | |
1786 Oph. At home my Lord. | 3.1.130 |
1787 Ham. Let the doores be shut vpon him, | 3.1.131 |
1787-8 That he may play the foole no where but in's owne house, | |
1788 Farewell. | 3.1.132 |
1789 Oph. O helpe him you sweet heauens. | 3.1.133 |
1790-1 Ham. If thou doost marry, Ile giue thee this plague for thy dow- | |
1791-2 rie, be thou as chast as yce, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape ca- | |
1792-3 lumny; get thee to a Nunry , farewell. Or if thou wilt needes marry, | |
1793-4 marry a foole, for wise men knowe well enough what monsters you | |
1795-6 make of them: to a Nunry goe, and quickly to, farewell . | |
1797 Oph. Heauenly powers restore him. | 3.1.141 |
1798-9 Ham. I haue heard of your paintings well enough, God hath gi- | |
1799-1800 uen you one face , and you make your selfes another, you gig & am- | |
1800-1 ble, and you list you nickname Gods creatures, and make your wan- | |
1801-2 tonnes ignorance; goe to, Ile no more on't, it hath made me madde, | |
1803-4 I say we will haue no mo marriage, those that are married alreadie, all | |
1804-5 but one shall liue, the rest shall keep as they are: to a Nunry go. Exit . | |
1806 Oph. O what a noble mind is heere orethrowne! | 3.1.150 |
1807 The Courtiers, souldiers, schollers, eye, tongue, sword, | 3.1.151 |
1808 Th'expectation, and Rose of the faire state, | 3.1.152 |
1809 The glasse of fashion, and the mould of forme, | 3.1.153 |
1810 Th'obseru'd of all obseruers, quite quite downe, | 3.1.154 |
1811 And I of Ladies most deiect and wretched, | 3.1.155 |
1812 That suckt the honny of his musickt vowes; | 3.1.156 |
1813 Now see what noble and most soueraigne reason | 3.1.157 |
1814 Like sweet bells iangled out of time , and harsh, | 3.1.158 |
1815 That vnmatcht forme, and stature of blowne youth | 3.1.159 |
1816 Blasted with extacie, ô woe is mee | 3.1.160 |
1817 T'haue seene what I haue seene, see what I see. Exit. | 3.1.161 |
1818 G3v Enter King and Polonius. | .. |
1819 King. Loue, his affections doe not that way tend, | 3.1.162 |
1820 Nor what he spake, though it lackt forme a little, | 3.1.163 |
1821 Was not like madnes, there's something in his soule | 3.1.164 |
1822 Ore which his melancholy sits on brood, | 3.1.165 |
1823 And I doe doubt, the hatch and the disclose | 3.1.166 |
1824 VVill be some danger; which for to preuent, | 3.1.167 |
1825 I haue in quick determination | 3.1.168 |
1826 Thus set it downe: he shall with speede to England, | 3.1.169 |
1827 For the demaund of our neglected tribute, | 3.1.170 |
1828 Haply the seas, and countries different, | 3.1.171 |
1829 With variable obiects, shall expell | 3.1.172 |
1830 This something setled matter in his hart, | 3.1.173 |
1831 Whereon his braines still beating | 3.1.174 |
1831-2 Puts him thus from fashion of himselfe. | |
1832 What thinke you on't? | 3.1.175 |
1833 Pol. It shall doe well. | 3.1.176 |
1833-4 But yet doe I belieue the origin and comencement of his greefe, | |
1835 Sprung from neglected loue: How now Ophelia? | 3.1.178 |
1836 You neede not tell vs what Lord Hamlet said, | 3.1.179 |
1837 We heard it all: my Lord, doe as you please, | 3.1.180 |
1838 But if you hold it fit, after the play, | 3.1.181 |
1839 Let his Queene-mother all alone intreate him | 3.1.182 |
1840 To show his griefe, let her be round with him, | 3.1.183 |
1841 And Ile be plac'd (so please you) in the eare | 3.1.184 |
1842 Of all their conference, if she find him not, | 3.1.185 |
1843 To England send him: or confine him where | 3.1.186 |
1844 Your wisedome best shall thinke. | 3.1.187 |
1845 King. It shall be so, | 3.1.187 |
1846-7 Madnes in great ones must not vnmatcht goe. Exeunt. | |
1848 Enter Hamlet, and three of the Players. | .. |
1849-50 Ham. Speake the speech I pray you as I pronoun'd it to you, trip- | |
1850-1 pingly on the tongue, but if you mouth it as many of our Players do, | |
1851-2 I had as liue the towne cryer spoke my lines, nor doe not saw the ayre | |
1852-3 too much with your hand thus, but vse all gently, for in the very tor- | |
1854-5 rent tempest, and as I may say, whirlwind of your passion, you must | |
1855-6 acquire and beget a temperance, that may giue it smoothnesse, ô it | |
1856-7 offends mee to the soule, to heare a robustious perwig-pated fellowe | |
1858 G4 tere a passion to totters, to very rags, to spleet the eares of the ground- | 3.2.10 |
1859-60 lings, vvho for the most part are capable of nothing but inexplica- | |
1860-1 ble dumbe showes, and noyse: I would haue such a fellow whipt for | |
1861-2 ore-dooing Termagant, it out Herods Herod, pray you auoyde it. | |
1863 Player. I warrant your honour. | 3.2.15 |
1864-5 Hamlet. Be not too tame neither, but let your owne discretion be | |
1865-6 your tutor, sute the action to the word, the word to the action, with | |
1866-7 this speciall obseruance, that you ore-steppe not the modestie of na- | |
1867-8 ture: For any thing so ore-doone , is from the purpose of playing, | |
1868-9 whose end both at the first, and novve, was and is, to holde as twere | |
1870-1 the Mirrour vp to nature, to shew vertue her feature; scorne her own | |
1871-2 Image, and the very age and body of the time his forme and pressure: | |
1872-3 Now this ouer-done, or come tardie off, though it makes the vnskil- | |
1874-5 full laugh, cannot but make the iudicious greeue, the censure of | |
1875-6 which one, must in your allowance ore- weigh a whole Theater of o- | |
1876-7 thers. O there be Players that I haue seene play, and heard others | |
1877-8 praysd , and that highly, not to speake it prophanely, that neither ha- | |
1878-80 uing th'accent of Christians, nor the gate of Christian, Pagan, nor | |
1880-1 man , haue so strutted & bellowed, that I haue thought some of Na- | |
1881-2 tures Iornimen had made men, and not made them well, they imita- | |
1882-3 ted humanitie so abhominably . | |
1884-5 Player. I hope we haue reform'd that indifferently with vs . | |
1886-7 Ham. O reforme it altogether, and let those that play your clownes | |
1887-8 speake no more then is set downe for them, for there be of them that | |
1888-9 wil themselues laugh, to set on some quantitie of barraine spectators | |
1889-91 to laugh to, though in the meane time, some necessary question of | |
1891-2 the play be then to be considered, that's villanous, and shewes a most | |
1892-3 pittifull ambition in the foole that vses it: goe make you readie. How | |
1894 . | .. |
1895-6 now my Lord, will the King heare this peece of worke? | |
1896-7 Enter Polonius, Guyldensterne, & Rosencraus. | |
Pol. And the Queene to, and that presently. | |
1898-9 Ham. Bid the Players make hast. Will you two help to hasten tho(-,e) . | |
1900 Ros. I my Lord . Exeunt they two. | 3.2.51 |
1901 | .. |
1902 Ham. What howe , Horatio. Enter Horatio. | 3.2.52 |
1903 Hora. Heere sweet Lord, at your seruice. | 3.2.53 |
1904 Ham. Horatio, thou art een as iust a man | 3.2.54 |
1905 As ere my conuersation copt withall. | 3.2.55 |
1906 Hor. O my deere Lord. | 3.2.56 |
1907 G4v Nay, doe not thinke I flatter, | 3.2.56 |
1908 For what aduancement may I hope from thee | 3.2.57 |
1909 That no reuenew hast but thy good spirits | 3.2.58 |
1910 To feede and clothe thee, why should the poore be flatterd? | 3.2. |
1911 No, let the candied tongue licke absurd pompe, | 3.2.60 |
1912 And crooke the pregnant hindges of the knee | 3.2.61 |
1913 Where thrift may follow fauning; doost thou heare, | 3.2.62 |
1914 Since my deare soule was mistris of her choice, | 3.2.63 |
1915 And could of men distinguish her election, | 3.2.64 |
1916 S'hath seald thee for herselfe, for thou hast been | 3.2.65 |
1917 As one in suffring all that suffers nothing, | 3.2.66 |
1918 A man that Fortunes buffets and rewards | 3.2.67 |
1919 Hast tane with equall thanks; and blest are those | 3.2.68 |
1920 Whose blood and iudgement are so well comedled , | 3.2.69 |
1921 That they are not a pype for Fortunes finger | 3.2.70 |
1922 To sound what stop she please: giue me that man | 3.2.71 |
1923 That is not passions slaue, and I will weare him | 3.2.72 |
1924 In my harts core, I in my hart of hart | 3.2.73 |
1925 As I doe thee. Something too much of this, | 3.2.74 |
1926 There is a play to night before the King, | 3.2.75 |
1927 One scene of it comes neere the circumstance | 3.2.76 |
1928 Which I haue told thee of my fathers death, | 3.2.77 |
1929 I prethee when thou seest that act a foote, | 3.2.78 |
1930 Euen with the very comment of thy soule | 3.2.79 |
1931 Obserue my Vncle, if his occulted guilt | 3.2.80 |
1932 Doe not it selfe vnkennill in one speech, | 3.2.81 |
1933 It is a damned ghost that we haue seene, | 3.2.82 |
1934 And my imaginations are as foule | 3.2.83 |
1935 As Vulcans stithy; giue him heedfull note, | 3.2.84 |
1936 For I mine eyes will riuet to his face, | 3.2.85 |
1937 And after we will both our iudgements ioyne | 3.2.86 |
1938 In censure of his seeming. | 3.2.87 |
1939 Hor. Well my lord, | 3.2.87 |
1940 If a steale ought the whilst this play is playing | 3.2.88 |
1941 And scape detected , I will pay the theft. | 3.2.89 |
1942 Enter Trumpets and Kettle Drummes, King, Queene, | .. |
1942 Polonius, Ophelia | .. |
1943 | .. |
1944 | .. |
1945 . | .. |
1946 Ham. They are comming to the play. I must be idle, | 3.2.90 |
1947 H1 Get you a place. | 3.2.91 |
1948 King. How fares our cosin Hamlet? | 3.2.92 |
1949 Ham. Excellent yfaith, | 3.2.94 |
1949-50 Of the Camelions dish, I eate the ayre, | |
1950 Promiscram'd, you cannot feede Capons so. | 3.2.95 |
1951 King. I haue nothing with this aunswer Hamlet, | 3.2.97 |
1951-2 These words are not mine. | |
1953 Ham. No, nor mine now my Lord. | 3.2.99 |
1953-4 You playd once i'th Vniuersitie you say, | |
1955-6 Pol. That did I my Lord, and was accounted a good Actor, | |
1957 Ham. What did you enact? | 3.2.102 |
1958 Pol. I did enact Iulius Cæsar, I was kild i'th Capitall, | 3.2.104 |
1959 Brutus kild mee. | 3.2.104 |
1960-1 Ham. It was a brute part of him to kill so capitall a calfe there, | |
1961 Be the Players readie? | 3.2.106 |
1962 Ros. I my Lord, they stay vpon your patience. | 3.2.107 |
1963 Ger . Come hether my deere Hamlet, sit by me. | 3.2.108 |
1964 Ham. No good mother, heere's mettle more attractiue. | 3.2.110 |
1965 Pol. O ho, doe you marke that. | 3.2.111 |
1966 Ham. Lady shall I lie in your lap? | 3.2.112 |
1967 Ophe. No my Lord. | 3.2.113 |
1968 | 3.2.114 |
1969 | 3.2.115 |
1970 Ham. Doe you thinke I meant country matters? | 3.2.116 |
1971 Oph. I thinke nothing my Lord. | 3.2.117 |
1972 Ham. That's a fayre thought to lye betweene maydes legs. | 3.2.119 |
1973 Oph. What is my Lord? | 3.2.120 |
1974 Ham. Nothing. | 3.2.121 |
1975 Oph. You are merry my Lord. | 3.2.122 |
1976 Ham. Who I? | 3.2.123 |
1977 Oph. I my Lord. | 3.2.124 |
1978-9 Ham. O God your onely Iigge-maker, what should a man do but | |
1979-80 be merry, for looke you how cheerefully my mother lookes, and my | |
1980-1 father died within's two howres. | |
1982 Oph. Nay, tis twice two months my Lord. | 3.2.128 |
1983-4 Ham. So long, nay then let the deule weare blacke, for Ile haue a | |
1984-5 sute of sables; ô heauens, die two months agoe, and not forgotten yet, | |
1985-6 then there's hope a great mans memorie may out-liue his life halfe a | |
1986-8 yeere, but ber Lady a must build Churches then, or els shall a suffer | |
1988-9 not thinking on, with the Hobby-horse, whose Epitaph is, for ô, for | |
1989 ô, the hobby-horse is forgot. | 3.2.135 |
1990 H1v The Trumpets sounds. Dumbe show followes. | .. |
1991-2 Enter a King and a Queene, the Queene embracing him, and he her, he | |
1992-3 | |
1993-4 takes her vp, and declines his head vpon her necke, he lyes him downe vp- | |
1994-5 pon a bancke of flowers, she seeing him asleepe, leaues him: anon come in an | |
1995-6 other man , takes off his crowne, kisses it, pours poyson in the sleepers eares, | |
1996-8 and leaues him: the Queene returnes, finds the King dead, makes passionate | |
1998-9 action, the poysner with some three or foure come in againe, seeme to con- | |
1999-2001 dole with her, the dead body is carried away, the poysner wooes the Queene | |
2001-2 with gifts, shee seemes harsh awhile, but in the end accepts loue. | |
2003 Oph. VVhat meanes this my Lord? | 3.2.136 |
2004-5 Ham. Marry this munching Mallico, it meanes mischiefe. | |
2006-7 Oph. Belike this show imports the argument of the play. | |
2008 Ham. We shall know by this fellow, Enter Prologue. | 3.2.141 |
2008-9 The Players cannot keepe , they'le tell all. | |
2010 Oph. Will a tell vs what this show meant? | 3.2.143 |
2011-2 Ham. I, or any show that you will show him, be not you asham'd | |
2012-3 to show, heele not shame to tell you what it meanes. | |
2014-5 Oph. You are naught, you are naught, Ile mark the play. | |
2016 | .. |
2017 Prologue. For vs and for our Tragedie, | 3.2.149 |
2018 Heere stooping to your clemencie, | 3.2.150 |
2019 We begge your hearing patiently. | 3.2.151 |
2020 Ham. Is this a Prologue, or the posie of a ring? | 3.2.152 |
2021 Oph. Tis breefe my Lord. | 3.2.153 |
2022 Ham. As womans loue. | 3.2.154 |
2023 Enter King and Queene. | .. |
2024 King. Full thirtie times hath Phebus cart gone round | 3.2.155 |
2025 Neptunes salt wash, and Tellus orb'd the ground, | 3.2.156 |
2026 And thirtie dosen Moones with borrowed sheene | 3.2.157 |
2027 About the world haue times twelue thirties beene | 3.2.158 |
2028 Since loue our harts, and Hymen did our hands | 3.2.159 |
2029 Vnite comutuall in most sacred bands. | 3.2.160 |
2030 Quee . So many iourneyes may the Sunne and Moone | 3.2.161 |
2031 Make vs againe count ore ere loue be doone, | 3.2.162 |
2032 But woe is me, you are so sicke of late, | 3.2.163 |
2033 So farre from cheere, and from our former state, | 3.2.164 |
2034 That I distrust you, yet though I distrust, | 3.2.165 |
2035 Discomfort you my Lord it nothing must. | 3.2.166 |
2035+1 H2 For women feare too much, euen as they loue, | |
2036 And womens feare and loue hold quantitie, | 3.2.167 |
2037 Eyther none, in neither ought, or in extremitie, | 3.2.1 |
2038 Now what my Lord is proofe hath made you know, | 3.2.169 |
2039 And as my loue is ciz'd , my feare is so, | 3.2.170 |
2039+1 Where loue is great, the litlest doubts are feare, | 3.2.171 |
2039+2 Where little feares grow great, great loue growes there. | 3.2.172 |
2040 King. Faith I must leaue thee loue, and shortly to, | 3.2.173 |
2041 My operant powers their functions leaue to do, | 3.2.174 |
2042 And thou shalt liue in this faire world behind, | 3.2.175 |
2043 Honord, belou'd, and haply one as kind, | 3.2.176 |
2044 For husband shalt thou. | 3.2.177 |
2045 Quee .. O confound the rest, | 3.2.177 |
2046 Such loue must needes be treason in my brest, | 3.2.178 |
2047 In second husband let me be accurst, | 3.2.179 |
2048 None wed the second, but who kild the first. Ham. That's | 3.2.180 |
2049 | 3.2.181 |
2050 The instances that second marriage moue wormwood | 3.2.182 |
2051 Are base respects of thrift, but none of loue, | 3.2.183 |
2052 A second time I kill my husband dead, | 3.2.184 |
2053 When second husband kisses me in bed. | 3.2.185 |
2054 King. I doe belieue you thinke what now you speake, | 3.2.186 |
2055 But what we doe determine, oft we breake, | 3.2.187 |
2056 Purpose is but the slaue to memorie, | 3.2.188 |
2057 Of violent birth, but poore validitie, | 3.2.189 |
2058 Which now the fruite vnripe sticks on the tree, | 3.2.190 |
2059 But fall vnshaken when they mellow bee. | 3.2.191 |
2060 Most necessary tis that we forget | 3.2.192 |
2061 To pay our selues what to our selues is debt, | 3.2.193 |
2062 What to our selues in passion we propose, | 3.2.194 |
2063 The passion ending, doth the purpose lose, | 3.2.195 |
2064 The violence of eyther, griefe, or ioy, | 3.2.196 |
2065 Their owne ennactures with themselues destroy, | 3.2.197 |
2066 Where ioy most reuels, griefe doth most lament, | 3.2.198 |
2067 Greefe ioy , ioy griefes, on slender accedent, | 3.2.199 |
2068 This world is not for aye, nor tis not strange, | 3.2.200 |
2069 That euen our loues should with our fortunes change: | 3.2.201 |
2070 For tis a question left vs yet to proue, | 3.2.202 |
2071 Whether loue lead fortune, or els fortune loue. | 3.2.203 |
2072 The great man downe, you marke his fauourite flyes, | 3.2.204 |
2073 H2v The poore aduaunc'd, makes friends of enemies, | 3.2.205 |
2074 And hetherto doth loue on fortune tend, | 3.2.206 |
2075 For who not needes, shall neuer lacke a friend, | 3.2.207 |
2076 And who in want a hollow friend doth try, | 3.2.208 |
2077 Directly seasons him his enemy. | 3.2.209 |
2078 But orderly to end where I begunne, | 3.2.210 |
2079 Our wills and fates doe so contrary runne, | 3.2.211 |
2080 That our deuises still are ouerthrowne, | 3.2.212 |
2081 Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our owne, | 3.2.213 |
2082 So thinke thou wilt no second husband wed, | 3.2.214 |
2083 But die thy thoughts when thy first Lord is dead. | 3.2.215 |
2084 Quee .. Nor earth to me giue foode, nor heauen light, | 3.2.216 |
2085 Sport and repose lock from me day and night, | 3.2.217 |
2085+1 To desperation turne my trust and hope, | 3.2.218 |
2085+2 And Anchors cheere in prison be my scope, | 3.2.219 |
2086 Each opposite that blancks the face of ioy, | 3.2.220 |
2087 Meete what I would haue well, and it destroy, | 3.2.221 |
2088 Both heere and hence pursue me lasting strife, Ham. If she should | 3.2.222 |
2089 If once I be a widdow, euer I be a wife. breake it now. | 3.2.223 |
2090 | 3.2.224 |
2091-2 King. Tis deeply sworne, sweet leaue me heere a while, | |
2093 My spirits grow dull, and faine I would beguile | 3.2.226 |
2094 The tedious day with sleepe. | 3.2.227 |
2095 Quee. Sleepe rock thy braine, | 3.2.227 |
2096 And neuer come mischance betweene vs twaine. Exeunt. | 3.2.228 |
2097 Ham. Madam, how like you this play? | 3.2.229 |
2098 Quee. The Lady doth protest too much mee thinks. | 3.2.230 |
2099 Ham. O but shee'le keepe her word. | 3.2.231 |
2100-1 King. Haue you heard the argument? is there no offence in't? | |
2102-3 Ham. No, no, they do but iest, poyson in iest, no offence i'th world. | |
2104 King. What doe you call the play? | 3.2.236 |
2105-6 Ham. The Mousetrap, mary how tropically, this play is the Image | |
2106-7 of a murther doone in Vienna, Gonszago is the Dukes name, his wife | |
2107-8 Baptista, you shall see anon, tis a knauish peece of worke, but what of | |
2108-10 that ? your Maiestie, and wee that haue free soules, it touches vs not, | |
2110-2 let the gauled Iade winch, our withers are vnwrong. This is one Lu- | |
2112 cianus, Nephew to the King. | 3.2.244 |
2111 Enter Lucianus. | .. |
2113 Oph. You are as good as a Chorus my Lord. | 3.2.245 |
2114 Ham. I could interpret betweene you and your loue | 3.2.246 |
2115 H3 If I could see the puppets dallying. | 3.2.247 |
2116 Oph. You are keene my lord, you are keene. | 3.2.248 |
2117-8 Ham. It would cost you a groning to take off mine edge. | |
2119 Oph. Still better and worse. | 3.2.251 |
2120-1 Ham. So you mistake your husbands. Beginne murtherer, leaue | |
2121-2 thy damnable faces and begin, come, the croking Rauen doth bellow | |
2122-3 for reuenge . | |
2124-5 Luc. Thoughts black, hands apt, drugges fit, and time agreeing, | |
2126 Considerat season els no creature seeing, | 3.2.256 |
2127 Thou mixture ranck, of midnight weedes collected, | 3.2.257 |
2128 VVith Hecats ban thrice blasted, thrice inuected , | 3.2.258 |
2129 Thy naturall magicke, and dire property, | 3.2.259 |
2130 On wholsome life vsurps immediatly. | 3.2.260 |
2131 | .. |
2132-3 Ham. A poysons him i'th Garden for his estate, his names Gonza- | |
2133-4 go, the story is extant, and written in very choice Italian, you shall see | |
2134-5 anon how the murtherer gets the loue of Gonzagoes wife. | |
2136 Oph. The King rises. | 3.2.265 |
2137 | 3.2.266 |
2138 Quee. How fares my Lord? | 3.2.267 |
2139 Pol. Giue ore the play. | 3.2.268 |
2140 King. Giue me some light, away. | 3.2.269 |
2141 Pol. Lights, lights, lights. Exeunt all but Ham. & Horatio. | 3.2.270 |
2142 | .. |
2143 Ham. Why let the strooken Deere goe weepe, | 3.2.271 |
2144 The Hart vngauled play, | 3.2.272 |
2145 For some must watch while some must sleepe, | 3.2.273 |
2146-7 Thus runnes the world away. Would not this sir & a forrest of fea- | |
2147-8 thers, if the rest of my fortunes turne Turk with me, with prouinciall | |
2149-50 Roses on my raz'd shooes, get me a fellowship in a cry of players? | |
2151 Hora. Halfe a share. | 3.2.279 |
2152 Ham. A whole one I. | 3.2.280 |
2153 For thou doost know oh Damon deere | 3.2.281 |
2154 This Realme dismantled was | 3.2.283 |
2154-5 Of Ioue himselfe, and now raignes heere | |
2156 A very very paiock. | 3.2.284 |
2157 Hora. You might haue rym'd. | 3.2.285 |
2158-9 Ham. O good Horatio, Ile take the Ghosts word for a thousand | |
2159 pound. Did'st perceiue? | 3.2.287 |
2160 Hora. Very well my Lord. | 3.2.288 |
2161 Ham. Vpon the talke of the poysning. | 3.2.289 |
2162 Hor. I did very well note him. | 3.2.290 |
2163 | .. |
2164 H3v Ham. Ah ha, come some musique, come the Recorders, | 3.2.292 |
2165 For if the King like not the Comedie, | 3.2.293 |
2166 Why then belike he likes it not perdy. | 3.2.294 |
2167 Come, some musique. | 3.2.295 |
2167+1 Enter Rosencraus and Guyldensterne. | |
2168 Guyl. Good my Lord, voutsafe me a word with you. | 3.2.297 |
2169 Ham. Sir a whole historie. | 3.2. |
2170 Guyl. The King sir. | 3.2.299 |
2171 Ham. I sir, what of him? | 3.2.300 |
2172 Guyl. Is in his retirement meruilous distempred. | 3.2.301 |
2173 Ham. With drinke sir? | 3.2.302 |
2174 Guyl. No my Lord, with choller, | 3.2.303 |
2175-6 Ham. Your wisedome should shewe it selfe more richer to signifie | |
2176-7 this to the Doctor, for, for mee to put him to his purgation, would | |
2177-8 perhaps plunge him into more choller. | |
2179-80 Guyl. Good my Lord put your discourse into some frame, | |
2180 And stare not so wildly from my affaire. | 3.2.309 |
2181 Ham. I am tame sir, pronounce. | 3.2.310 |
2182-3 Guyl. The Queene your mother in most great affliction of spirit, | |
2183 hath sent me to you. | 3.2.312 |
2184 Ham. You are welcome. | 3.2.313 |
2185-6 Guyl. Nay good my Lord, this curtesie is not of the right breede, if | |
2186-7 it shall please you to make me a wholsome aunswere, I will doe your | |
2187-8 mothers commaundement, if not, your pardon and my returne, shall | |
2188-9 be the end of busines. | |
2190 Ham. Sir I cannot. | 3.2.319 |
2191 Ros. What my Lord. | 3.2.320 |
2192-3 Ham. Make you a wholsome answer, my wits diseasd, but sir, such | |
2193-4 answere as I can make, you shall commaund, or rather as you say, my | |
2194-5 mother, therefore no more, but to the matter, my mother you say. | |
2196-7 Ros. Then thus she sayes, your behauiour hath strooke her into a- | |
2197 mazement and admiration. | 3.2.327 |
2198-9 Ham. O wonderful sonne that can so stonish a mother, but is there | |
2199-2200 no sequell at the heeles of this mothers admiration, impart. | |
2201-2 Ros. She desires to speak with you in her closet ere you go to bed. | |
2203-4 Ham. We shall obey, were she ten times our mother, haue you any | |
2204 further trade with vs? | 3.2.334 |
2205 Ros. My Lord, you once did loue me. | 3.2.335 |
2206 Ham. And doe still by these pickers and stealers. | 3.2.336 |
2207 H4 Ros. Good my Lord, what is your cause of distemper, you do sure- | 3.2.338 |
2208-9 ly barre the doore vpon your owne liberty if you deny your griefes to | |
2209 your friend. | 3.2.339 |
2210 Ham. Sir I lacke aduauncement. | 3.2.340 |
2211-2 Ros. How can that be, when you haue the voyce of the King him- | |
2212 selfe for your succession in Denmarke. | 3.2.342 |
2212+1 Enter the Players with Recorders. | |
2213-4 Ham. I sir, but while the grasse growes, the prouerbe is something | |
2214-6 musty, ô the Recorders, let mee see one, to withdraw with you, why | |
2217-8 doe you goe about to recouer the wind of mee, as if you would driue | |
2218 me into a toyle? | 3.2.347 |
2219-20 Guyl. O my lord, if my duty be too bold, my loue is too vnmanerly. | |
2221-2 Ham. I do not wel vnderstand that, wil you play vpon this pipe? | |
2223 Guyl. My lord I cannot. | 3.2.352 |
2224 Ham. I pray you. | 3.2.353 |
2225 Guyl. Beleeue me I cannot. | 3.2.354 |
2226 Ham. I doe beseech you. | 3.2.355 |
2227 Guyl. I know no touch of it my Lord. | 3.2.356 |
2228-9 Ham. It is as easie as lying; gouerne these ventages with your fin- | |
2229-30 gers, & the vmber , giue it breath with your mouth, & it wil discourse | |
2230-1 most eloquent musique, looke you, these are the stops. | |
2232-3 Guil. But these cannot I commaund to any vttrance of harmonie, I | |
2233 haue not the skill. | 3.2.362 |
2234-5 Ham. Why looke you now how vnwoorthy a thing you make of | |
2235-6 me, you would play vpon mee, you would seeme to know my stops, | |
2236-7 you would plucke out the hart of my mistery, you would sound mee | |
2237-9 from my lowest note to my compasse, and there is much musique ex- | |
2239-40 cellent voyce in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak, s'bloud | |
2240-1 do you think I am easier to be plaid on then a pipe, call mee what in- | |
2241-2 strument you wil, though you fret me not, you cannot play vpon me. | |
2242-3 God blesse you sir. | |
2244 Enter Polonius. | .. |
2245-6 Pol. My Lord, the Queene would speake with you, & presently. | |
2247-8 Ham. Do you see yonder clowd that's almost in shape of a Camel? | |
2249 Pol. By'th masse and tis, like a Camell indeed. | 3.2.378 |
2250 Ham. Mee thinks it is like a Wezell. | 3.2.379 |
2251 Pol. It is backt like a Wezell. | 3.2.380 |
2252 Ham. Or like a Whale. | 3.2.381 |
2253 Pol. Very like a Whale. | 3.2.382 |
2254 H4v Then I will come to my mother by and by, | 3.2.383 |
2255-6 They foole me to the top of my bent, I will come by & by, | |
2258 Leaue me friends. | 3.2.387 |
2257-8 I will, say so. By and by is easily said, | |
2259 Tis now the very witching time of night, | 3.2.388 |
2260 When Churchyards yawne, and hell it selfe breakes out | 3.2.389 |
2261 Contagion to this world: now could I drinke hote blood, | 3.2.390 |
2262 And doe such busines as the bitter day | 3.2.391 |
2263 Would quake to looke on: soft, now to my mother, | 3.2.392 |
2264 O hart loose not thy nature, let not euer | 3.2.393 |
2265 The soule of Nero enter this firme bosome, | 3.2.394 |
2266 Let me be cruell, not vnnaturall, | 3.2.395 |
2267 I will speake dagger to her, but vse none, | 3.2.396 |
2268 My tongue and soule in this be hypocrites, | 3.2.397 |
2269 How in my words someuer she be shent, | 3.2.398 |
2270 To giue them seales neuer my soule consent. Exit. | 3.2.399 |
2271 Enter King, Rosencraus, and Guyldensterne. | .. |
2272 King. I like him not, nor stands it safe with vs | 3.3.1 |
2273 To let his madnes range, therefore prepare you, | 3.3.2 |
2274 I your commission will forth-with dispatch, | 3.3.3 |
2275 And he to England shall along with you, | 3.3.4 |
2276 The termes of our estate may not endure | 3.3.5 |
2277 Hazerd so neer's as doth hourely grow | 3.3.6 |
2278 Out of his browes . | 3.3.7 |
2279 Guyl. We will our selues prouide, | 3.3.7 |
2280 Most holy and religious feare it is | 3.3.8 |
2281 To keepe those many many bodies safe | 3.3.9 |
2282 That liue and feede vpon your Maiestie. | 3.3.10 |
2283-4 Ros. The single and peculier life is bound | |
2285 With all the strength and armour of the mind | 3.3.12 |
2286 To keepe it selfe from noyance, but much more | 3.3.13 |
2287 That spirit, vpon whose weale depends and rests | 3.3.14 |
2288 The liues of many, the cesse of Maiestie | 3.3.15 |
2289 Dies not alone; but like a gulfe doth draw | 3.3.16 |
2290 What's neere it, with it, or it is a massie wheele | 3.3.17 |
2291 Fixt on the somnet of the highest mount, | 3.3.18 |
2292 To whose hough spokes, tenne thousand lesser things | 3.3.19 |
2293 Are morteist and adioynd, which when it falls, | 3.3.20 |
2294 I1 Each small annexment petty consequence | 3.3.21 |
2295 Attends the boystrous raine, neuer alone | 3.3.22 |
2296 Did the King sigh, but a generall grone. | 3.3.23 |
2297 King. Arme you I pray you to this speedy viage, | 3.3.24 |
2298 For we will fetters put about this feare | 3.3.25 |
2299 Which now goes too free-footed. | 3.3. |
2300 Ros. We will hast vs. Exeunt Gent. | 3.3.26 |
2301 Enter Polonius. | .. |
2302 Pol. My Lord, hee's going to his mothers closet, | 3.3.27 |
2303 Behind the Arras I'le conuay my selfe | 3.3.28 |
2304 To heare the processe, I'le warrant shee'letax him home, | 3.3.29 |
2305 And as you sayd, and wisely was it sayd, | 3.3.30 |
2306 Tis meete that some more audience then a mother, | 3.3.31 |
2307 Since nature makes them parciall, should ore-heare | 3.3.32 |
2308 The speech of vantage; farre you well my Leige, | 3.3.33 |
2309 I'le call vpon you ere you goe to bed. | 3.3.34 |
2310 And tell you what I knowe. Exit. | 3.3.35 |
2311 King. Thankes deere my Lord. | 3.3.35 |
2312 O my offence is ranck, it smels to heauen, | 3.3.36 |
2313 It hath the primall eldest curse vppont, | 3.3.37 |
2314 A brothers murther, pray can I not, | 3.3.38 |
2315 Though inclination be as sharp as will, | 3.3.39 |
2316 My stronger guilt defeats my strong entent, | 3.3.40 |
2317 And like a man to double bussines bound, | 3.3.41 |
2318 I stand in pause where I shall first beginne, | 3.3.42 |
2319 And both neglect, what if this cursed hand | 3.3.43 |
2320 Were thicker then it selfe with brothers blood, | 3.3.44 |
2321 Is there not raine enough in the sweete Heauens | 3.3.45 |
2322 To wash it white as snowe, whereto serues mercy | 3.3.46 |
2323 But to confront the visage of offence? | 3.3.47 |
2324 And what's in prayer but this two fold force, | 3.3.48 |
2325 To be forestalled ere we come to fall, | 3.3.49 |
2326 Or pardon being downe, then I'le looke vp. | 3.3.50 |
2327 My fault is past, but oh what forme of prayer | 3.3.51 |
2328 Can serue my turne, forgiue me my foule murther, | 3.3.52 |
2329 That cannot be since I am still possest | 3.3.53 |
2330 Of those effects for which I did the murther; | 3.3.54 |
2331 My Crowne, mine owne ambition, and my Queene; | 3.3.55 |
I1v May one be pardond and retaine th'offence? | |
2333 In the corrupted currents of this world, | 3.3.57 |
2334 Offences guilded hand may showe by iustice, | 3.3.58 |
2335 And oft tis seene the wicked prize it selfe | 3.3.59 |
2336 Buyes out the lawe, but tis not so aboue, | 3.3.60 |
2337 There is no shufling, there the action lies | 3.3.61 |
2338 In his true nature, and we our selues compeld | 3.3.62 |
2339 Euen to the teeth and forhead of our faults | 3.3.63 |
2340 To giue in euidence, what then, what rests, | 3.3.64 |
2341 Try what repentance can, what can it not, | 3.3.65 |
2342 Yet what can it, when one cannot repent? | 3.3.66 |
2343 O wretched state, ô bosome blacke as death, | 3.3.67 |
2344 O limed soule, that struggling to be free, | 3.3.68 |
2345 Art more ingaged; helpe Angels make assay, | 3.3.69 |
2346 Bowe stubborne knees, and hart with strings of steale, | 3.3.70 |
2347 Be soft as sinnewes of the new borne babe, | 3.3.71 |
2348 All may be well. | 3.3.72 |
2349 Enter Hamlet. | .. |
2350 Ham. Now might I doe it , but now a is a praying, | 3.3.73 |
2351 And now Ile doo't, and so a goes to heauen, | 3.3.74 |
2352 And so am I reuendge , that would be scand | 3.3.75 |
2353 A villaine kills my father, and for that, | 3.3.76 |
2354 I his sole sonne, doe this same villaine send | 3.3.77 |
2355 To heauen. | 3.3.79 |
2355 Why, this is base and silly , not reuendge, | 3.3.79 |
2356 A tooke my father grosly full of bread, | 3.3.80 |
2357 Withall his crimes braod blowne, as flush as May, | 3.3.81 |
2358 And how his audit stands who knowes saue heauen, | 3.3.82 |
2359 But in our circumstance and course of thought, | 3.3.83 |
2360 Tis heauy with him: and am I then reuendged | 3.3.84 |
2361 To take him in the purging of his soule, | 3.3.85 |
2362 When he is fit and seasond for his passage? | 3.3.87 |
2362 No. | 3.3.87 |
2363 Vp sword, and knowe thou a more horrid hent, | 3.3.88 |
2364 When he is drunke, a sleepe, or in his rage, | 3.3.89 |
2365 Or in th'incestious pleasure of his bed, | 3.3.90 |
2366 At game a swearing, or about some act | 3.3.91 |
2367 That has no relish of saluation in't, | 3.3.92 |
2368 I2 Then trip him that his heels may kick at heauen, | 3.3.93 |
2369 And that his soule may be as damnd and black | 3.3.94 |
2370 As hell whereto it goes; my mother staies, | 3.3.95 |
2371 This phisick but prolongs thy sickly daies. Exit. | 3.3.96 |
2372 King. My words fly vp, my thoughts remaine belowe | 3.3.97 |
2373 Words without thoughts neuer to heauen goe. Exit. | 3.3.98 |
2374 Enter Gertrard and Polonius. | .. |
2375-6 Pol. A will come strait, looke you lay home to him, | |
2377 Tell him his prancks haue beene too braod to beare with, | 3.4.2 |
2378 And that your grace hath screend and stood betweene | 3.4.3 |
2379 Much heate and him, Ile silence me euen heere, | 3.4.4 |
2380 Pray you be round . | 3.4.5 |
2381 | .. |
2384 Enter Hamlet. | .. |
2382 Ger. Ile wait you, feare me not, | 3.4.6 |
2383 With-drawe, I heare him comming. | 3.4.7 |
2384 | .. |
2385 Ham. Now mother, what's the matter? | 3.4.8 |
2386 Ger. Hamlet, thou hast thy father much offended. | 3.4.9 |
2387 Ham. Mother, you haue my father much offended. | 3.4.10 |
2388 Ger. Come, come, you answere with an idle tongue. | 3.4.11 |
2389 Ham. Goe, goe, you question with a wicked tongue. | 3.4.12 |
2390 Ger. Why how now Hamlet? | 3.4.13 |
2391 Ham. What's the matter now? | 3.4.13 |
2392 Ger. Haue you forgot me? | 3.4.14 |
2393 Ham. No by the rood not so, | 3.4.14 |
2394 You are the Queene, your husbands brothers wife, | 3.4.15 |
2395 And would it were not so, you are my mother. | 3.4.16 |
2396 Ger. Nay, then Ile set those to you that can speake. | 3.4.17 |
2397-8 Ham. Come, come, and sit you downe, you shall not boudge, | |
2399 You goe not till I set you vp a glasse | 3.4.19 |
2400 Where you may see the most part of you. | 3.4.20 |
2401 Ger. What wilt thou doe, thou wilt not murther me, | 3.4.21 |
2402 Helpe how . | 3.4.22 |
2403 Pol. What how helpe . | 3.4.23 |
2404 Ham. How now, a Rat, dead for a Duckat, dead. | 3.4.24 |
2405 Pol. O I am slaine. | 3.4.25 |
2406 Ger. O me, what hast thou done? | 3.4.25 |
2407 Ham, Nay I knowe not, is it the King? | 3.4.26 |
2408 I2v Ger. O what a rash and bloody deede is this. | 3.4.27 |
2409 Ham. A bloody deede, almost as bad, good mother | 3.4.28 |
2410 As kill a King, and marry with his brother. | 3.4.29 |
2411 Ger. As kill a King. | 3.4.30 |
2412 Ham. I Lady, it was my word. | 3.4.30 |
2413 Thou wretched, rash, intruding foole farwell, | 3.4.31 |
2414 I tooke thee for thy better , take thy fortune, | 3.4.32 |
2415 Thou find'st to be too busie is some danger, | 3.4.33 |
2416 Leaue wringing of your hands, peace sit you downe, | 3.4.34 |
2417 And let me wring your hart, for so I shall | 3.4.35 |
2418 If it be made of penitrable stuffe, | 3.4.36 |
2419 If damned custome haue not brasd it so, | 3.4.37 |
2420 That it be proofe and bulwark against sence. | 3.4.38 |
2421 Ger. What haue I done, that thou dar'st wagge thy tongue | 3.4.39 |
2422 In noise so rude against me? | 3.4.40 |
2423 Ham. Such an act | 3.4.40 |
2424 That blurres the grace and blush of modesty, | 3.4.41 |
2425 Cals vertue hippocrit, takes of the Rose | 3.4.42 |
2426 From the faire forhead of an innocent loue, | 3.4.43 |
2427 And sets a blister there, makes marriage vowes | 3.4.44 |
2428 As false as dicers oathes, ô such a deede, | 3.4.45 |
2429 As from the body of contraction plucks | 3.4. |
2430 The very soule, and sweet religion makes | 3.4.47 |
2431 A rapsedy of words; heauens face dooes glowe | 3.4.48 |
2432 Ore this solidity and compound masse | 3.4.49 |
2433 With heated visage, as against the doome | 3.4.50 |
2434 Is thought sick at the act | 3.4.51 |
2435 Quee. Ay me, what act? | 3.4.52 |
2435-6 Ham. That roares so low'd, and thunders in the Index, | |
2437 Looke heere vpon this Picture, and on this, | 3.4.53 |
2438 The counterfeit presentment of two brothers, | 3.4.54 |
2439 See what a grace was seated on this browe, | 3.4.55 |
2440 Hiperions curles, the front of Ioue himselfe, | 3.4.56 |
2441 An eye like Mars, to threaten and command, | 3.4.57 |
2442 A station like the herald Mercury, | 3.4.58 |
2443 New lighted on a heaue, a kissing hill, | 3.4.59 |
2444 A combination, and a forme indeede, | 3.4.60 |
2445 Where euery God did seeme to set his seale | 3.4.61 |
2446 To giue the world assurance of a man, | 3.4.62 |
2447 I3 This was your husband, looke you now what followes, | 3.4.63 |
2448 Heere is your husband like a mildewed eare, | 3.4.64 |
2449 Blasting his wholsome brother, haue you eyes, | 3.4.65 |
2450 Could you on this faire mountaine leaue to feede, | 3.4.66 |
2451 And batten on this Moore; ha, haue you eyes? | 3.4.67 |
2452 You cannot call it loue, for at your age | 3.4.68 |
2453 The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, | 3.4.69 |
2454 And waits vppon the iudgement, and what iudgement | 3.4.70 |
2455 Would step from this to this, sence sure youe haue | 3.4.71 |
2455+1 Els could you not haue motion, but sure that sence | 3.4.72 |
2455+2 Is appoplext, for madnesse would not erre | 3.4.73 |
2455+3 Nor sence to extacie was nere so thral'd | 3.4.74 |
2455+4 But it reseru'd some quantity of choise | 3.4.75 |
2455+5 To serue in such a difference, what deuill wast | |
2456 That thus hath cosund you at hodman blind; | 3.4.77 |
2456+1 Eyes without feeling, feeling without sight, | 3.4.78 |
2456+2 Eares without hands, or eyes, smelling sance all, | 3.4.79 |
2456+3 Or but a sickly part of one true sence | 3.4.80 |
2456+4 Could not so mope: ô shame where is thy blush? | 3.4.81 |
2457 Rebellious hell, | 3.4.82 |
2458 If thou canst mutine in a Matrons bones, | 3.4.83 |
2459 To flaming youth let vertue be as wax | 3.4.84 |
2460 And melt in her owne fire, proclaime no shame | 3.4.85 |
2461 When the compulsiue ardure giues the charge, | 3.4.86 |
2462 Since frost it selfe as actiuely doth burne, | 3.4.87 |
2463 And reason pardons will. | 3.4.88 |
2464 Ger. O Hamlet speake no more, | 3.4.88 |
2465 Thou turnst my very eyes into my soule, | 3.4.89 |
2466 And there I see such blacke and greeued spots | 3.4.90 |
2467 As will leaue there their tin'ct. | 3.4.91 |
2468 Ham. Nay but to liue | 3.4.91 |
2469 In the ranck sweat of an inseemed bed | 3.4.92 |
2470 Stewed in corruption, honying, and making loue | 3.4.93 |
2471 Ouer the nasty stie. | 3.4.94 |
2472 Ger. O speake to me no more, | 3.4.94 |
2473 These words like daggers enter in my eares, | 3.4.95 |
2474 No more sweete Hamlet. | 3.4.96 |
2475 Ham. A murtherer and a villaine, | 3.4.96 |
2476 A slaue that is not twentith part the kyth | 3.4.97 |
2477 I3v Of your precedent Lord, a vice of Kings, | 3.4.98 |
2478 A cut-purse of the Empire and the rule, | 3.4.99 |
2479 That from a shelfe the precious Diadem stole | 3.4.100 |
2480 And put it in his pocket. | 3.4.101 |
2481 Ger. No more. | 3.4.101 |
2482 Enter Ghost. | .. |
2483 Ham. A King of shreds and patches, | 3.4.102 |
2484 Saue me and houer ore me with your wings | 3.4.103 |
2485 You heauenly gards: what would your gracious figure? | 3.4.104 |
2486 Ger. Alas hee's mad. | 3.4.105 |
2487 Ham. Doe you not come your tardy sonne to chide, | 3.4.106 |
2488 That lap'st in time and passion lets goe by | 3.4.107 |
2489 Th'important acting of your dread command, ô say. | 3.4.109 |
2490 Ghost. Doe not forget, this visitation | 3.4.110 |
2491 Is but to whet thy almost blunted purpose, | 3.4.111 |
2492 But looke, amazement on thy mother sits, | 3.4.112 |
2493 O step betweene her, and her fighting soule, | 3.4.113 |
2494 Conceit in weakest bodies strongest workes, | 3.4.114 |
2495 Speake to her Hamlet. | 3.4.115 |
2496 Ham. How is it with you Lady? | 3.4.115 |
2497 Ger. Alas how i'st with you? | 3.4.116 |
2498 That you doe bend your eye on vacancie, | 3.4.117 |
2499 And with th'incorporall ayre doe hold discourse, | 3.4.118 |
2500 Foorth at your eyes your spirits wildly peep, | 3.4.119 |
2501 And as the sleeping souldiers in th'alarme, | 3.4.120 |
2502 Your bedded haire like life in excrements | 3.4.121 |
2503 Start vp and stand an end, ô gentle sonne | 3.4.122 |
2504 Vpon the heat and flame of thy distemper | 3.4.123 |
2505 Sprinckle coole patience, whereon doe you looke? | 3.4.124 |
2506 Ham. On him, on him, looke you how pale he glares, | 3.4.125 |
2507 His forme and cause conioynd, preaching to stones | 3.4.126 |
2508 Would make them capable, doe not looke vpon me, | 3.4.127 |
2509 Least with this pittious action you conuert | 3.4.128 |
2510 My stearne effects, then what I haue to doe | 3.4.129 |
2511 Will want true cullour, teares perchance for blood. | 3.4.130 |
2512 Ger. To whom doe you speake this? | 3.4.131 |
2513 Ham. Doe you see nothing there? | 3.4.131 |
2514 Ger. Nothing at all, yet all that is I see. | 3.4.132 |
2515 Ham. Nor did you nothing heare? | 3.4.133 |
2516 Ger. No nothing but our selues. | 3.4.133 |
2517 I4 Ham. Why looke you there, looke how it steales away, | 3.4.134 |
2518 My father in his habit as he liued, | 3.4.135 |
2519 Looke where he goes, euen now out at the portall. Exit Ghost. | 3.4.136 |
2520 Ger. This is the very coynage of your braine, | 3.4.137 |
2521 This bodilesse creation extacie is very cunning in. | 3.4.139 |
2522 | 3.4.139 |
2523 Ham. My pulse as yours doth temperatly keepe time, | 3.4.140 |
2524 And makes as healthfull musicke, it is not madnesse | 3.4.141 |
2525 That I haue vttred, bring me to the test, | 3.4.142 |
2526 And the matter will reword, which madnesse | 3.4.143 |
2527 Would gambole from, mother for loue of grace, | 3.4.144 |
2528 Lay not that flattering vnction to your soule | 3.4.145 |
2529 That not your trespasse but my madnesse speakes, | 3.4.146 |
2530 It will but skin and filme the vlcerous place | 3.4.147 |
2531 Whiles ranck corruption mining all within | 3.4.148 |
2532 Infects vnseene, confesse your selfe to heauen, | 3.4.149 |
2533 Repent what's past, auoyd what is to come, | 3.4.150 |
2534 And doe not spread the compost on the weedes | 3.4.151 |
2535 To make them rancker, forgiue me this my vertue, | 3.4.152 |
2536 For in the fatnesse of these pursie times | 3.4.153 |
2537 Vertue it selfe of vice must pardon beg, | 3.4.154 |
2538 Yea curbe and wooe for leaue to doe him good. | 3.4.155 |
2539-40 Ger. O Hamlet thou hast cleft my hart in twaine. | |
2541 Ham. O throwe away the worser part of it, | 3.4.157 |
2542 And leaue the purer with the other halfe, | 3.4.158 |
2543 Good night, but goe not to my Vncles bed, | 3.4.159 |
2544 Assune a vertue if you haue it not, | 3.4.160 |
2544+1 That monster custome, who all sence doth eate | 3.4.161 |
2544+2 Of habits deuill, is angell yet in this | 3.4.162 |
2544+3 That to the vse of actions faire and good, | 3.4.163 |
2544+4 He likewise giues a frock or Liuery | 3.4.164 |
2544+5 That aptly is put on to refraine night, | |
2545 And that shall lend a kind of easines | 3.4.166 |
2546 To the next abstinence, the next more easie: | 3.4.167 |
2546+1 For vse almost can change the stamp of nature, | 3.4.168 |
2546+2 And either the deuill, or throwe him out | 3.4.169 |
2546 With wonderous potency: once more good night, | 3.4.167 |
2547 And when you are desirous to be blest, | 3.4.171 |
2548 Ile blessing beg of you, for this same Lord | 3.4.172 |
2549 I doe repent; but heauen hath pleasd it so | 3.4.173 |
2550 I4v To punish me with this, and this with me, | 3.4.174 |
2551 That I must be their scourge and minister, | 3.4.175 |
2552 I will bestowe him and will answere well | 3.4.176 |
2553 The death I gaue him; so againe good night | 3.4.177 |
2554 I must be cruell only to be kinde, | 3.4.178 |
2555 This bad beginnes, and worse remaines behind. | 3.4.179 |
2555+1 One word more good Lady. | 3.4.180 |
2556 Ger. What shall I doe? | 3.4.180 |
2557 Ham. Not this by no meanes that I bid you doe, | 3.4.181 |
2558 Let the blowt King temp't you againe to bed, | 3.4.182 |
2559 Pinch wanton on your cheeke, call you his Mouse, | 3.4.183 |
2560 And let him for a paire of reechie kisses, | 3.4.184 |
2561 Or padling in your necke with his damn'd fingers. | 3.4. |
2562 Make you to rouell all this matter out | 3.4.186 |
2563 That I essentially am not in madnesse, | 3.4.187 |
2564 But mad in craft, t'were good you let him knowe, | 3.4.188 |
2565 For who that's but a Queene, faire, sober, wise, | 3.4.189 |
2566 Would from a paddack, from a bat, a gib, | 3.4.190 |
2567 Such deare concernings hide, who would doe so, | 3.4.191 |
2568 No, in dispight of sence and secrecy, | 3.4.192 |
2569 Vnpeg the basket on the houses top, | 3.4.193 |
2570 Let the birds fly, and like the famous Ape, | 3.4.194 |
2571 To try conclusions in the basket creepe, | 3.4.195 |
2572 And breake your owne necke downe. | 3.4.196 |
2573 Ger. Be thou assur'd, if words be made of breath | 3.4.197 |
2574 And breath of life, I haue no life to breath | 3.4.198 |
2575 What thou hast sayd to me. | 3.4.199 |
2576 Ham. I must to England, you knowe that. | 3.4.200 |
2577 Ger. Alack I had forgot. | 3.4.201 |
2577 Tis so concluded on. | 3.4.201 |
2577+1 Ham. Ther's letters seald, and my two Schoolefellowes, | 3.4.203 |
2577+2 Whom I will trust as I will Adders fang'd, | 3.4.204 |
2577+3 They beare the mandat, they must sweep my way | 3.4.205 |
2577+4 And marshall me to knauery: let it worke, | 3.4.206 |
2577+5 For tis the sport to haue the enginer | 3.4.207 |
2577+6 Hoist with his owne petar, an't shall goe hard | 3.4.208 |
2577+7 But I will delue one yard belowe their mines, | 3.4.209 |
2577+8 And blowe them at the Moone: ô tis most sweete | 3.4.210 |
2577+9 When in one line two crafts directly meete, | |
K1 This man shall set me packing, | |
2579 Ile lugge the guts into the neighbour roome; | 3.4.212 |
2580 Mother good night indeed, this Counsayler | 3.4.213 |
2581 Is now most still, most secret, and most graue, | 3.4.214 |
2582 Who was in life a most foolish prating knaue. | 3.4.215 |
2583 Come sir, to draw toward an end with you. | 3.4.216 |
2584 Good night mother. Exit. | 3.4.217 |
2585 | .. |
2586 Eenter King , and Queene, with Rosencraus | .. |
2586+1 and Guyldensterne. | |
2587-8 King. There's matter in these sighes, these profound heaues, | |
2589 You must translate, tis fit we vnderstand them, | 4.1.2 |
2590 Where is your sonne? | 4.1.3 |
2590+1 Ger. Bestow this place on vs a little while. | 4.1.4 |
2591 Ah mine owne Lord, what haue I seene to night? | 4.1.5 |
2592 King. What Gertrard, how dooes Hamlet? | 4.1.6 |
2593 Ger. Mad as the sea and wind when both contend | 4.1.7 |
2594 Which is the mightier, in his lawlesse fit, | 4.1.8 |
2595 Behind the Arras hearing some thing stirre, | 4.1.9 |
2596 Whyps out his Rapier, cryes a Rat, a Rat, | 4.1.10 |
2597 And in this brainish apprehension kills | 4.1.11 |
2598 The vnseene good old man. | 4.1.12 |
2599 King. O heauy deede! | 4.1.12 |
2600 It had beene so with vs had wee been there, | 4.1.13 |
2601 His libertie is full of threates to all, | 4.1.14 |
2602 To you your selfe, to vs, to euery one, | 4.1.15 |
2603 Alas, how shall this bloody deede be answer'd? | 4.1.16 |
2604 It will be layd to vs, whose prouidence | 4.1.17 |
2605 Should haue kept short, restraind, and out of haunt | 4.1.18 |
2606 This mad young man; but so much was our loue, | 4.1.19 |
2607 We would not vnderstand what was most fit, | 4.1.20 |
2608 But like the owner of a foule disease | 4.1.21 |
2609 To keepe it from divulging, let it feede | 4.1.22 |
2610 Euen on the pith of life: where is he gone? | 4.1.23 |
2611 Ger. To draw apart the body he hath kild, | 4.1.24 |
2612 Ore whom, his very madnes like some ore | 4.1.25 |
2613 Among a minerall of mettals base, | 4.1.26 |
2614 Showes it selfe pure, a weepes for what is done. | 4.1.27 |
2615 King. O Gertrard, come away, | 4.1.28 |
2616 K1v The sunne no sooner shall the mountaines touch, | 4.1.29 |
2617 But we will ship him hence, and this vile deede | 4.1.30 |
2618 We must with all our Maiestie and skill Enter Ros. & Guild. | 4.1.31 |
2619-20 Both countenaunce and excuse. Ho Guyldensterne, | |
2621 Friends both, goe ioyne you with some further ayde, | 4.1.33 |
2622 Hamlet in madnes hath Polonius slaine, | 4.1.34 |
2623 And from his mothers closet hath he dreg'd him, | 4.1.35 |
2624 Goe seeke him out, speake fayre, and bring the body | 4.1.36 |
2625 Into the Chappell; I pray you hast in this, | 4.1.37 |
2626 Come Gertrard, wee'le call vp our wisest friends, | 4.1.38 |
2627 And let them know both what we meane to doe | 4.1.39 |
2628 And whats vntimely doone, | 4.1.41 |
2628+1 Whose whisper ore the worlds dyameter, | 4.1.42 |
2628+2 As leuell as the Cannon to his blanck, | 4.1.43 |
2628+3 Transports his poysned shot, may misse our Name, | 4.1.44 |
2628+4 And hit the woundlesse ayre, ô come away, | |
2629 My soule is full of discord and dismay. Exeunt. | 4.1.45 |
2630 Enter Hamlet , Rosencraus, and others. | .. |
2631 | 4.2.1 |
2632 | 4.2.2 |
2633 Ham. Safely stowd, but soft, what noyse, who calls on Hamlet? | 4.2.4 |
2634 O heere they come. | 4.2.4 |
2635 Ros. What haue you doone my Lord with the dead body? | 4.2.5 |
2636 Ham. Compound it with dust whereto tis kin. | 4.2.6 |
2637 Ros. Tell vs where tis that we may take it thence, | 4.2.7 |
2638 And beare it to the Chappell. | 4.2.8 |
2639 Ham. Doe not beleeue it. | 4.2.9 |
2640 Ros. Beleeue what. | 4.2.10 |
2641-2 Ham. That I can keepe your counsaile & not mine owne, besides | |
2642-3 to be demaunded of a spunge, what replycation should be made by | |
2643 the sonne of a King. | 4.2.13 |
2644 Ros. Take you me for a spunge my Lord? | 4.2.14 |
2645-6 Ham. I sir, that sokes vp the Kings countenaunce, his rewards, his | |
2646-7 authorities, but such Officers doe the King best seruice in the end, he | |
2647-8 keepes them like an apple in the corner of his iaw, first mouth'd to be | |
2648-9 last swallowed, when hee needs what you haue gleand, it is but squee- | |
2650 sing you, and spunge you shall be dry againe. | 4.2.21 |
2651 Ros. I vnderstand you not my Lord. | 4.2.22 |
2652-3 Ham. I am glad of it, a knauish speech sleepes in a foolish eare. | |
2654-5 Ros. My Lord, you must tell vs where the body is, and goe with vs | |
2655 to the King. | 4.2.26 |
2656 K2 Ham. The body is with the King, but the King is not with the | 4.2.28 |
2657 body. The King is a thing. | 4.2.28 |
2658 Guyl. A thing my Lord. | 4.2.29 |
2659-60 Ham. Of nothing, bring me to him. Exeunt. | |
2661 Enter King, and two or three. | .. |
2662 King. I haue sent to seeke him, and to find the body, | |
2663 How dangerous is it that this man goes loose, | 4.3.2 |
2664 Yet must not we put the strong Law on him, | 4.3.3 |
2665 Hee's lou'd of the distracted multitude, | 4.3.4 |
2666 VVho like not in their iudgement, but theyr eyes, | 4.3.5 |
2667 And where tis so, th'offenders scourge is wayed | 4.3.6 |
2668 But neuer the offence: to beare all smooth and euen, | 4.3.7 |
2669 This suddaine sending him away must seeme | 4.3.8 |
2670 Deliberate pause, diseases desperat growne, | 4.3.9 |
2671 By desperat applyance are relieu'd | 4.3.10 |
2672 Or not at all. | 4.3.11 |
2672 Enter Rosencraus and all the rest. | 4.3.11 |
2673 King. How now, what hath befalne? | 4.3.11 |
2674 Ros. Where the dead body is bestowd my Lord | 4.3.12 |
2675 VVe cannot get from him. | 4.3.13 |
2676 King. But where is hee? | 4.3.13 |
2677-8 Ros. Without my lord, guarded to know your pleasure. | |
2679 King. Bring him before vs. | 4.3.15 |
2680 Ros. How, bring in the Lord. They enter. | 4.3.15 |
2681 | .. |
2682 King. Now Hamlet, where's Polonius? | 4.3.16 |
2683 Ham. At supper. | 4.3.17 |
2684 King. At supper, where. | 4.3.18 |
2685-6 Ham. Not where he eates, but where a is eaten, a certaine conua- | |
2686-7 cation of politique wormes are een at him: your worme is your onely | |
2687-8 Emperour for dyet, we fat all creatures els to fat vs, and wee fat our | |
2688-9 selues for maggots, your fat King and your leane begger is but varia- | |
2689-90 ble seruice, two dishes but to one table, that's the end. | |
2690+1 King. Alas, alas. | 4.3.26 |
2690+2 Ham. A man may fish with the worme that hath eate of a King, & | 4.3.28 |
2690+3 eate of the fish that hath fedde of that worme. | 4.3.28 |
2691 King. King. VVhat doost thou meane by this? | 4.3.29 |
2692 Ham. Nothing but to shew you how a King may goe a progresse | 4.3. |
2693 K2v through the guts of a begger. | 4.3.31 |
2694 King. Where is Polonius? | 4.3.32 |
2695-6 Ham. In heauen, send thether to see, if your messenger finde him | |
2696-7 not thrre, seeke him i'th other place your selfe, but if indeed you find | |
2697-8 him not within this month , you shall nose him as you goe vp the | |
2698 stayres into the Lobby. | 4.3.37 |
2699 King. Goe seeke him there. | 4.3.38 |
2700 Ham. A will stay till you come. | 4.3.39 |
2701 King. Hamlet this deede for thine especiall safety | 4.3.40 |
2702 Which we do tender, as we deerely grieue | 4.3.41 |
2703 For that which thou hast done, must send thee hence. | 4.3.42 |
2704 Therefore prepare thy selfe, | 4.3.43 |
2705 The Barck is ready, and the wind at helpe, | 4.3.44 |
2706 Th'associats tend, and euery thing is bent | 4.3.45 |
2707 For England. | 4.3.46 |
2708 Ham. For England. | 4.3.46 |
2709 King. I Hamlet. | 4.3.46 |
2710 Ham. Good. | 4.3.46 |
2711 King. So is it if thou knew'st our purposes. | 4.3.47 |
2712-3 Ham. I see a Cherub that sees thē but come for England, | |
2713 Farewell deere Mother. | 4.3.49 |
2714 King. Thy louing Father Hamlet. | 4.3.50 |
2715-6 Ham. My mother, Father and Mother is man and wife, | |
2716 Man and wife is one flesh, so my mother: | 4.3.53 |
2716-7 Come for England. Exit. | |
2718 King. Follow him at foote, | 4.3.54 |
2719 Tempt him with speede abord, | 4.3.54 |
2720 Delay it not, Ile haue him hence to night. | 4.3.55 |
2721 Away, for euery thing is seald and done | 4.3.56 |
2722 That els leanes on th'affayre, pray you make hast, | 4.3.57 |
2723 And England, if my loue thou hold'st at ought, | 4.3.58 |
2724 As my great power thereof may giue thee sence, | 4.3.59 |
2725 Since yet thy Cicatrice lookes raw and red, | 4.3.60 |
2726 After the Danish sword, and thy free awe | 4.3.61 |
2727 Payes homage to vs, thou mayst not coldly set | 4.3.62 |
2728 Our soueraigne processe, which imports at full | 4.3.63 |
2729 By Letters congruing to that effect | 4.3.64 |
2730 The present death of Hamlet, doe it England, | 4.3.65 |
2731 For like the Hectique in my blood he rages, | 4.3.66 |
2732 K3 And thou must cure me; till I know tis done, | 4.3.67 |
2733 How ere my haps, my ioyes will nere begin . Exit. | 4.3.68 |
2734 Enter Fortinbrasse with his Army ouer the stage. | .. |
2735 Fortin. Goe Captaine, from me greet the Danish King, | 4.4.1 |
2736 Tell him, that by his lycence Fortinbrasse | 4.4.2 |
2737 Craues the conueyance of a promisd march | 4.4.3 |
2738 Ouer his kingdome, you know the randeuous, | 4.4.4 |
2739 If that his Maiestie would ought with vs, | 4.4.5 |
2740 We shall expresse our dutie in his eye, | 4.4.6 |
2741 And let him know so. | 4.4.7 |
2742 Cap. I will doo't my Lord. | 4.4.7 |
2743 For. Goe softly on. | 4.4.8 |
2743+1 Enter Hamlet, Rosencraus, &c. | 4.4.9 |
2743+2 Ham. Good sir whose powers are these? | 4.4.10 |
2743+3 Cap. They are of Norway sir. | 4.4.11 |
2743+4 Ham. How purposd sir I pray you? | 4.4.12 |
2743+5 Cap. Against some part of Poland. | 4.4.13 |
2743+6 Ham. Who commaunds them sir? | 4.4.14 |
2743+7 Cap. The Nephew to old Norway, Fortenbrasse. | 4.4.15 |
2743+8 Ham. Goes it against the maine of Poland sir, | 4.4.16 |
2743+9 Or for some frontire? | 4.4.17 |
2743+10 Cap. Truly to speake, and with no addition, | 4.4.18 |
2743+11 We goe to gaine a little patch of ground | 4.4.19 |
2743+12 That hath in it no profit but the name | 4.4.20 |
2743+13 To pay fiue duckets, fiue I would not farme it; | 4.4.21 |
2743+14 Nor will it yeeld to Norway or the Pole | 4.4.22 |
2743+15 A rancker rate, should it be sold in fee. | 4.4.23 |
2743+16 Ham. Why then the Pollacke neuer will defend it. | 4.4.24 |
2743+17 Cap. Yes, it is already garisond. | 4.4.25 |
2743+18 Ham. Two thousand soules, & twenty thousand duckets | 4.4.26 |
2743+19 VVill not debate the question of this straw, | 4.4.27 |
2743+20 This is th'Imposthume of much wealth and peace, | 4.4.28 |
2743+21 That inward breakes, and showes no cause without | 4.4.29 |
2743+22 Why the man dies. I humbly thanke you sir. | 4.4.30 |
2743+23 Cap. God buy you sir. | 4.4.30 |
2743+24 Ros. Wil't please you goe my Lord? | 4.4.31 |
2743+25 Ham. Ile be with you straight, goe a little before. | 4.4.32 |
2743+26 How all occasions doe informe against me, | 4.4.33 |
2743+27 K3v And spur my dull reuenge. What is a man | 4.4.34 |
2743+28 If his chiefe good and market of his time | 4.4.35 |
2743+29 Be but to sleepe and feede, a beast, no more: | 4.4.36 |
2743+30 Sure he that made vs with such large discourse | 4.4.37 |
2743+31 Looking before and after, gaue vs not | 4.4.38 |
2743+32 That capabilitie and god-like reason | 4.4.39 |
2743+33 To fust in vs vnvsd, now whether it be | 4.4.40 |
2743+34 Bestiall obliuion, or some crauen scruple | 4.4.41 |
2743+35 Of thinking too precisely on th'euent, | 4.4.42 |
2743+36 A thought which quarterd hath but one part wisedom, | 4.4.43 |
2743+37 And euer three parts coward, I doe not know | 4.4.44 |
2743+38 Why yet I liue to say this thing's to doe, | 4.4.45 |
2743+39 Sith I haue cause, and will, and strength, and meanes | 4.4.46 |
2743+40 To doo't; examples grosse as earth exhort me, | 4.4.47 |
2743+41 Witnes this Army of such masse and charge, | 4.4.48 |
2743+42 Led by a delicate and tender Prince, | 4.4.49 |
2743+43 Whose spirit with diuine ambition puft, | 4.4.50 |
2743+44 Makes mouthes at the invisible euent, | 4.4.51 |
2743+45 Exposing what is mortall, and vnsure, | 4.4.52 |
2743+46 To all that fortune, death, and danger dare, | 4.4.53 |
2743+47 Euen for an Egge-shell. Rightly to be great, | 4.4.54 |
2743+48 Is not to stirre without great argument, | 4.4.55 |
2743+49 But greatly to find quarrell in a straw | 4.4.56 |
2743+50 When honour's at the stake, how stand I then | 4.4.57 |
2743+51 That haue a father kild, a mother staind, | 4.4.58 |
2743+52 Excytements of my reason, and my blood, | 4.4.59 |
2743+53 And let all sleepe, while to my shame I see | 4.4.60 |
2743+54 The iminent death of twenty thousand men, | 4.4.61 |
2743+55 That for a fantasie and tricke of fame | 4.4.62 |
2743+56 Goe to their graues like beds, fight for a plot | 4.4.63 |
2743+57 Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, | 4.4.64 |
2743+58 Which is not tombe enough and continent | 4.4.65 |
2743+59 To hide the slaine, ô from this time forth, | 4.4.66 |
2743+60 My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth. Exit. | |
2744 Enter Horatio, Gertrard, and a Gentleman . | .. |
2745 Quee. I will not speake with her. | 4.5.1 |
2746 Gent. Shee is importunat, | 4.5.3 |
2746-7 Indeede distract, her moode will needes be pittied. | |
2748 K4 Quee. What would she haue? | 4.5.3 |
2749 Gent. She speakes much of her father, sayes she heares | 4.5.4 |
2750 There's tricks i'th world, and hems, and beates her hart, | 4.5.5 |
2751 Spurnes enuiously at strawes, speakes things in doubt | 4.5.6 |
2752 That carry but halfe sence, her speech is nothing, | 4.5.7 |
2753 Yet the vnshaped vse of it doth moue | 4.5.8 |
2754 The hearers to collection, they yawne at it, | 4.5.9 |
2755 And botch the words vp fit to theyr owne thoughts, | 4.5.10 |
2756 Which as her wincks, and nods, and gestures yeeld them, | 4.5.11 |
2757 Indeede would make one thinke there might be thought | 4.5.12 |
2758 Though nothing sure, yet much vnhappily. | 4.5.13 |
2759-60 Hora. Twere good she were spoken with, for shee may strew | |
2760-1 Dangerous coniectures in ill breeding mindes, | |
2761 Let her come in. | 4.5.16 |
2766 Enter Ophelia. | .. |
2762 Quee. `To my sicke soule, as sinnes true nature is, | 4.5.17 |
2763 `Each toy seemes prologue to some great amisse, | 4.5.18 |
2764 `So full of artlesse iealousie is guilt, | 4.5.19 |
2765 `It spills it selfe, in fearing to be spylt. | 4.5.20 |
2766 | .. |
2767 Oph. Where is the beautious Maiestie of Denmarke? | 4.5.21 |
2768 Quee. How now Ophelia? shee sings. | 4.5.22 |
2769 Oph. How should I your true loue know from another one, | 4.5.24 |
2770 By his cockle hat and staffe, and his Sendall shoone. | 4.5.26 |
2771 Quee. Alas sweet Lady, what imports this song? | 4.5.27 |
2772 Oph. Say you, nay pray you marke, | 4.5.28 |
2773 He is dead & gone Lady, he is dead and gone, Song. | 4.5.30 |
2774 At his head a grasgreene turph, at his heeles a stone. | 4.5.32 |
2774+1 O ho. | 4.5.33 |
2775 | .. |
2776 Quee. Nay but Ophelia. | 4.5.34 |
2777-8 Oph. Pray you marke. White his shrowd as the mountaine snow. | |
2775 Enter King. | .. |
2779 Quee. Alas looke heere my Lord. | 4.5.37 |
2780 Oph. Larded all with sweet flowers, | 4.5.38 |
2781 Which beweept to the ground did not go Song. | 4.5.39 |
2782 With true loue showers. | 4.5.40 |
2783 King. How doe you pretty Lady? | 4.5.41 |
2784-5 Oph. Well good dild you, they say the Owle was a Bakers daugh- | |
2785-6 ter, Lord we know what we are, but know not what we may be. | |
2786 God be at your table. | 4.5.44 |
2787 K4v King. Conceit vpon her Father. | 4.5.45 |
2788-9 Oph. Pray lets haue no words of this, but when they aske you | |
2789 what it meanes, say you this. | 4.5.47 |
2790 To morrow is S. Valentines day, Song. | 4.5.49 |
2790 All in the morning betime, | 4.5.49 |
2791 And I a mayde at your window | 4.5.51 |
2791 To be your Valentine. | 4.5.51 |
2792 Then vp he rose, and dond his close, and dupt the chamber doore, | 4.5.53 |
2793 Let in the maide, that out a maide, neuer departed more. | 4.5.55 |
2794 King. Pretty Ophelia. | 4.5.56 |
2795 Oph. Indeede without an oath Ile make an end on't, | 4.5.57 |
2796 By gis and by Saint Charitie, | 4.5.58 |
2797 alack and fie for shame, | 4.5.59 |
2798 Young men will doo't if they come too't, | 4.5.60 |
2799 by Cock they are too blame. | 4.5.61 |
2800-1 Quoth she, Before you tumbled me, you promisd me to wed, | |
2802 (He answers.) So would I a done by yonder sunne | 4.5.65 |
2803 And thou hadst not come to my bed. | 4.5.66 |
2804 King. How long hath she beene thus ? | 4.5.67 |
2805-6 Oph. I hope all will be well, we must be patient, but I cannot chuse | |
2806-7 but weepe to thinke they would lay him i'th cold ground, my brother | |
2807-8 shall know of it, and so I thanke you for your good counsaile. Come | |
2808-9 my Coach, God night Ladies, god night. | |
2809-10 Sweet Ladyes god night, god night. | |
2811-2 King. Follow her close, giue her good watch I pray you. | |
2813-4 O this is the poyson of deepe griefe, it springs all from her Fathers | |
2814 death, and now behold, ô Gertrard, Gertrard, | 4.5.77 |
2815 When sorrowes come , they come not single spyes, | 4.5.78 |
2816 But in battalians: first her Father slaine, | 4.5.79 |
2817 Next, your sonne gone, and he most violent Author | 4.5.80 |
2818 Of his owne iust remoue, the people muddied | 4.5.81 |
2819 Thick and vnwholsome in thoughts, and whispers | 4.5.82 |
2820 For good Polonius death: and we haue done but greenly | 4.5.83 |
2821 In hugger mugger to inter him: poore Ophelia | 4.5.84 |
2822 Deuided from herselfe, and her faire iudgement, | 4.5.85 |
2823 VVithout the which we are pictures, or meere beasts, | 4.5. |
2824 Last, and as much contayning as all these, | 4.5.87 |
2825 Her brother is in secret come from Fraunce, | 4.5.88 |
2826 Feeds on this wonder, keepes himselfe in clowdes, | 4.5.89 |
2827 L1 And wants not buzzers to infect his eare | 4.5.90 |
2828 With pestilent speeches of his fathers death, | 4.5.91 |
2829 Wherein necessity of matter beggerd, | 4.5.92 |
2830 Will nothing stick our person to arraigne | 4.5.93 |
2831 In eare and eare: ô my deare Gertrard, this | 4.5.94 |
2832 Like to a murdring peece in many places | 4.5.95 |
2833 Giues me superfluous death. A noise within. | 4.5.96 |
2834 Enter a Messenger. | .. |
2835 | 4.5.96 |
2836-7 King. Attend, where is my Swissers, let them guard the doore, | |
2837 What is the matter? | 4.5.99 |
2838 Messen. Saue your selfe my Lord. | 4.5.99 |
2839 The Ocean ouer-peering of his list | 4.5.100 |
2840 Eates not the flats with more impitious hast | 4.5.101 |
2841 Then young Laertes in a riotous head | 4.5.102 |
2842 Ore-beares your Officers: the rabble call him Lord, | 4.5.103 |
2843 And as the world were now but to beginne, | 4.5.104 |
2844 Antiquity forgot, custome not knowne, | 4.5.105 |
2845 The ratifiers and props of euery word, | 4.5.106 |
2846 The cry choose we, Laertes shall be King, | 4.5.107 |
2847 Caps, hands, and tongues applau'd it to the clouds, | 4.5.108 |
2848 Laertes shall be King, Laertes King. | 4.5.109 |
2849 Quee. How cheerefully on the false traile they cry. A noise within. | |
2850 O this is counter you false Danish dogges. | |
2851 Enter Laertes with others. | .. |
2852 King. The doores are broke. | |
2853 Laer. Where is this King? sirs stand you all without. | 4.5.113 |
2854 All. No lets come in. | 4.5.114 |
2855 Laer. I pray you giue me leaue. | 4.5.114 |
2856 All. VVe will, we will. | 4.5.115 |
2857-8 Laer. I thanke you, keepe the doore, ô thou vile King, | |
2858 Giue me my father. | 4.5.117 |
2859 Quee. Calmely good Laertes. | 4.5.117 |
2860-1 Laer. That drop of blood thats calme proclames me Bastard, | |
2862 Cries cuckold to my father, brands the Harlot | 4.5.119 |
2863 Euen heere betweene the chast vnsmirched browe | 4.5.120 |
2864 Of my true mother. | 4.5.121 |
2865 King. VVhat is the cause Laertes | 4.5.121 |
2866 That thy rebellion lookes so gyant like? | 4.5.122 |
2867 L1v Let him goe Gertrard, doe not feare our person, | 4.5.123 |
2868 There's such diuinitie doth hedge a King, | 4.5.124 |
2869 That treason can but peepe to what it would, | 4.5.125 |
2870 Act's little of his will, tell me Laertes | 4.5.126 |
2871 Why thou art thus incenst, let him goe Gertrard. | 4.5.127 |
2872 Speake man. | 4.5.128 |
2873 Laer. Where is my father? | 4.5.129 |
2874 King. Dead. | 4.5.129 |
2875 Quee. But not by him. | 4.5.129 |
2876 King. Let him demaund his fill. | 4.5.130 |
2877 Laer. How came he dead, I'le not be iugled with, | 4.5.131 |
2878 To hell allegiance, vowes to the blackest deuill, | 4.5.132 |
2879 Conscience and grace, to the profoundest pit | 4.5.133 |
2880 I dare damnation, to this poynt I stand, | 4.5.134 |
2881 That both the worlds I giue to negligence, | 4.5.135 |
2882 Let come what comes, onely I'le be reueng'd | 4.5.136 |
2883 Most throughly for my father. | 4.5.137 |
2884 King. Who shall stay you? | 4.5.137 |
2885 Laer. My will, not all the worlds: | 4.5.138 |
2886 And for my meanes I'le husband them so well, | 4.5.139 |
2887 They shall goe farre with little. | 4.5.140 |
2888-9 King. Good Laertes, if you desire to know the certainty | |
2890 Of your deere Father, i'st writ in your reuenge, | 4.5.142 |
2891 That soopstake, you will draw both friend and foe | 4.5.143 |
2892 Winner and looser. | 4.5.144 |
2893 Laer. None but his enemies, | 4.5.145 |
2894 King. Will you know them then? | 4.5.145 |
2895 Laer. To his good friends thus wide I'le ope my armes, | 4.5.146 |
2896 And like the kind life-rendring Pelican , | 4.5.147 |
2897 Repast them with my blood. | 4.5.148 |
2898 King. Why now you speake | 4.5.148 |
2899 Like a good child, and a true Gentleman. | 4.5.149 |
2900 That I am guiltlesse of your fathers death, | 4.5.150 |
2901 And am most sencibly in griefe for it, | 4.5.151 |
2902 It shall as leuell to your iudgement peare | 4.5.152 |
2903-4 As day dooes to your eye.A noyse within. | |
2905 Enter Ophelia | .. |
2904 Laer. Let her come in. | 4.5.153 |
2906 How now, what noyse is that? | 4.5.154 |
2907 12 O heate, dry vp my braines, teares seauen times salt | 4.5.155 |
2908 Burne out the sence and vertue of mine eye, | 4.5.156 |
2909 By heauen thy madnes shall be payd with weight | 4.5.157 |
2910 Tell our scale turne the beame. O Rose of May, | 4.5.158 |
2911 Deere mayd, kind sister, sweet Ophelia, | 4.5.159 |
2912 O heauens, ist possible a young maids wits | 4.5.160 |
2913 Should be as mortall as a poore mans life. | 4.5.161 |
2914 | 4.5.162 |
2915 | 4.5.163 |
2916 | 4.5.164 |
2917 Oph. They bore him bare-faste on the Beere, Song. | 4.5.165 |
2918 | |
2919 And in his graue rain'd many a teare, | 4.5.167 |
2920 Fare you well my Doue. | 4.5.168 |
2921-2 Laer. Hadst thou thy wits, and did'st perswade reuenge | |
2922 It could not mooue thus. | 4.5.170 |
2923 Oph. You must sing a downe a downe, | 4.5.172 |
2923-4 And you call him a downe a. O how the wheele becomes it, | |
2924-5 It is the false Steward that stole his Maisters daughter. | |
2926 Laer. This nothing's more then matter. | 4.5.174 |
2927-8 Oph. There's Rosemary, thats for remembrance, pray you loue re- | |
2928-9 member, and there is Pancies , thats for thoughts. | |
2930-1 Laer. A document in madnes, thoughts and remembrance fitted. | |
2932-3 Ophe. There's Fennill for you, and Colembines, there's Rewe for | |
2933-4 you, & heere's some for me, we may call it herbe of Grace a Sondaies, | |
2934-5 you may weare your Rewe with a difference, there's a Dasie, I would | |
2935-7 giue you some Violets, but they witherd all when my Father dyed, | |
2937 they say a made a good end. | 4.5.186 |
2938 For bonny sweet Robin is all my ioy. | 4.5.187 |
2939 Laer. Thought and afflictions , passion, hell it selfe | 4.5.188 |
2940 She turnes to fauour and to prettines. | 4.5.189 |
2941 Oph. And wil a not come againe, Song. | 4.5.190 |
2942 And wil a not come againe, | 4.5.191 |
2943 No, no, he is dead, goe to thy death bed, | 4.5.193 |
2944 He neuer will come againe. | 4.5.194 |
2945 His beard was as white as snow, | 4.5.195 |
2946 Flaxen was his pole, | 4.5.196 |
2947 He is gone, he is gone, and we cast away mone, | 4.5.198 |
2948-9 God a mercy on his soule, and of all Christians soules, | |
2950 God buy you . | 4.5.201 |
2951 Laer. Doe you this ô God. | 4.5.202 |
2952 King. Laertes, I must commune with your griefe, | 4.5.203 |
2953 Or you deny me right, goe but apart, | 4.5.204 |
2954 12v Make choice of whom your wisest friends you will, | 4.5. |
2955 And they shall heare and iudge twixt you and me, | 4.5.206 |
2956 If by direct, or by colaturall hand | 4.5.207 |
2957 They find vs toucht, we will our kingdome giue, | 4.5.208 |
2958 Our crowne, our life, and all that we call ours | 4.5.209 |
2959 To you in satisfaction; but if not, | 4.5.210 |
2960 Be you content to lend your patience to vs, | 4.5.211 |
2961 And we shall ioyntly labour with your soule | 4.5.212 |
2962 To giue it due content. | 4.5.213 |
2963 Laer. Let this be so. | 4.5.213 |
2964 His meanes of death, his obscure funerall, | 4.5.214 |
2965 No trophe sword , nor hatchment ore his bones, | 4.5.215 |
2966 No noble right , nor formall ostentation, | 4.5.216 |
2967 Cry to be heard as twere from heauen to earth, | 4.5.217 |
2968 That I must call't in question. | 4.5.218 |
2969 King. So you shall, | 4.5.218 |
2970 And where th'offence is, let the great axe fall. | 4.5.219 |
2971 I pray you goe with me. Exeunt. | 4.5.220 |
2972 Enter Horatio and others . | .. |
2973 Hora. VVhat are they that would speake with me? | |
2974 Gent. Sea-faring men sir, they say they haue Letters for you. | 4.6.3 |
2975 Hor. Let them come in. | 4.6.4 |
2976 I doe not know from what part of the world | 4.6.5 |
2977 I should be greeted. If not from Lord Hamlet. Enter Saylers. | 4.6.6 |
2978 | .. |
2979 Say. God blesse you sir. | 4.6.7 |
2980 Hora. Let him blesse thee to. | 4.6.8 |
2981-2 Say. A shall sir and please him, there's a Letter for you sir, it came | |
2982-3 frō th'Embassador that was bound for England, if your name be Ho- | |
2983-4 ratio, as I am let to know it is. | |
2985 | .. |
2986-7 Hor. Horatio, when thou shalt haue ouer-lookt this, giue these fel- | |
2987-8 lowes some meanes to the King, they haue Letters for him: Ere wee | |
2988-9 were two daies old at Sea, a Pyrat of very warlike appointment gaue | |
2989-90 vs chase, finding our selues too slow of saile, wee put on a compelled | |
2990-1 valour, and in the grapple I boorded them, on the instant they got | |
2991-2 cleere of our shyp, so I alone became theyr prisoner, they haue dealt | |
2992-3 with me like thieues of mercie, but they knew what they did, I am to | |
2993-5 doe a turne for them, let the King haue the Letters I haue sent, and | |
2995-6 repayre thou to me with as much speede as thou wouldest flie death, | |
2996-7 I haue wordes to speake in thine eare will make thee dumbe, yet are | |
2996-8 L3 they much too light for the bord of the matter, these good fellowes | |
2998-9 will bring thee where I am, Rosencraus and Guyldensterne hold theyr | |
2999-3000 course for England, of them I haue much to tell thee, farewell. | |
3001-2 So that thou knowest thine Hamlet. | |
3003 Hor. Come I will you way for these your letters, | 4.6.32 |
3004 And doo't the speedier that you may direct me | 4.6.33 |
3005 To him from whom you brought them. Exeunt . | 4.6.34 |
3006 Enter King and Laertes. | .. |
3007 King. Now must your conscience my acquittance seale, | 4.7.1 |
3008 And you must put me in your hart for friend, | 4.7.2 |
3009 Sith you haue heard and with a knowing eare, | 4.7.3 |
3010 That he which hath your noble father slaine | 4.7.4 |
3011 Pursued my life. | 4.7.5 |
3012 Laer. It well appeares: but tell mee | 4.7.5 |
3013 Why you proceede not against these feates | 4.7.6 |
3014 So criminall and so capitall in nature, | 4.7.7 |
3015 As by your safetie, greatnes, wisdome, all things els | 4.7.8 |
3016 You mainely were stirr'd vp. | 4.7.9 |
3017 King. O for two speciall reasons | 4.7.9 |
3018 Which may to you perhaps seeme much vnsinnow'd, | 4.7.10 |
3019 But yet to mee tha'r strong, the Queene his mother | 4.7.11 |
3020 Liues almost by his lookes, and for my selfe, | 4.7.12 |
3021 My vertue or my plague, be it eyther which, | 4.7.13 |
3022 She is so concliue to my life and soule, | 4.7.14 |
3023 That as the starre mooues not but in his sphere | 4.7.15 |
3024 I could not but by her, the other motiue, | 4.7.16 |
3025 Why to a publique count I might not goe, | 4.7.17 |
3026 Is the great loue the generall gender beare him, | 4.7.18 |
3027 Who dipping all his faults in theyr affection, | 4.7.19 |
3028 Worke like the spring that turneth wood to stone, | 4.7.20 |
3029 Conuert his Giues to graces, so that my arrowes | 4.7.21 |
3030 Too slightly tymberd for so loued Arm'd , | 4.7.22 |
3031 Would haue reuerted to my bowe againe, | 4.7.23 |
3032 But not where I haue aym'd them. | 4.7.24 |
3033 Laer. And so haue I a noble father lost, | 4.7.25 |
3034 A sister driuen into desprat termes, | 4.7.26 |
3035 Whose worth, if prayses may goe backe againe | 4.7.27 |
3036 L3v Stood challenger on mount of all the age | 4.7.28 |
3037 For her perfections, but my reuenge will come. | 4.7.29 |
3038-9 King. Breake not your sleepes for that, you must not thinke | |
3040 That we are made of stuffe so flat and dull, | 4.7.31 |
3041 That we can let our beard be shooke with danger, | 4.7.32 |
3042 And thinke it pastime, you shortly shall heare more, | 4.7.33 |
3043 I loued your father, and we loue our selfe, | 4.7.34 |
3044 And that I hope will teach you to imagine. | 4.7.35 |
3045 Enter a Messenger with Letters. | .. |
3046 | 4.7.36 |
3047-8 Messen. These to your Maiestie, this to the Queene. | |
3049 King. From Hamlet, who brought them? | 4.7.38 |
3050 Mess. Saylers my Lord they say, I saw them not, | 4.7.39 |
3051 They were giuen me by Claudio, he receiued them | 4.7.40 |
3051+1 Of him that brought them. | |
3052-3 King. Laertes you shall heare them: leaue vs. | |
3054-5 High and mighty, you shall know I am set naked on your kingdom, | |
3055-6 to morrow shall I begge leaue to see your kingly eyes, when I shal first | |
3056-7 asking you pardon, there-vnto recount the occasion of my suddaine | |
3057 returne. | 4.7.47 |
3058 | 4.7.48 |
3059 King. What should this meane, are all the rest come backe, | 4.7.49 |
3060 Or is it some abuse, and no such thing? | 4.7.50 |
3061 Laer. Know you the hand? | 4.7.51 |
3062 King. Tis Hamlets caracter. Naked, | 4.7.52 |
3062-3 And in a postscript heere he sayes alone, | |
3063 Can you deuise me? | 4.7.53 |
3064 Laer. I am lost in it my Lord, but let him come, | 4.7.54 |
3065 It warmes the very sicknes in my hart | 4.7.55 |
3066 That I liue and tell him to his teeth | 4.7.56 |
3067 Thus didst thou. | 4.7.57 |
3068 King. If it be so Laertes, | 4.7.58 |
3068-9 As how should it be so, how otherwise, | |
3069 Will you be rul'd by me? | 4.7.59 |
3070 Laer. I my Lord, so you will not ore-rule me to a peace. | 4.7.60 |
3071 King. To thine owne peace, if he be now returned | 4.7.61 |
3072 As the King at his voyage, and that he meanes | 4.7.62 |
3073 No more to vndertake it, I will worke him | 4.7.63 |
3074 To an exployt, now ripe in my deuise, | 4.7.64 |
3075 Vnder the which he shall not choose but fall: | 4.7.65 |
3076 L4 And for his death no wind of blame shall breathe, | 4.7.66 |
3077 But euen his Mother shall vncharge the practise, | 4.7.67 |
3078 And call it accedent. | 4.7.68 |
3078+1 Laer. My Lord I will be rul'd, | 4.7.69 |
3078+2 The rather if you could deuise it so | 4.7.70 |
3078+3 That I might be the organ. | 4.7.70 |
3078+4 King. It falls right, | 4.7.71 |
3078+5 You haue beene talkt of since your trauaile much, | 4.7.72 |
3078+6 And that in Hamlets hearing, for a qualitie | 4.7.73 |
3078+7 Wherein they say you shine, your summe of parts | 4.7.74 |
3078+8 Did not together plucke such enuie from him | 4.7.75 |
3078+9 As did that one, and that in my regard | 4.7.76 |
3078+10 Of the vnworthiest siedge. | 4.7.76 |
3078+11 Laer. What part is that my Lord? | 4.7.77 |
3078+12 King. A very ribaud in the cap of youth, | 4.7.78 |
3078+13 Yet needfull to, for youth no lesse becomes | 4.7.79 |
3078+14 The light and carelesse liuery that it weares | 4.7.80 |
3078+15 Then setled age, his sables, and his weedes | |
3078+16 Importing health and grauenes; two months since | |
3078 | 4.7.68 |
3079 Heere was a gentleman of Normandy, | 4.7.82 |
3080 I haue seene my selfe, and seru'd against the French, 3080 | 4.7.83 |
3081 And they can well on horsebacke, but this gallant | 4.7.84 |
3082 Had witch-craft in't, he grew vnto his seate, | 4.7. |
3083 And to such wondrous dooing brought his horse, | 4.7.86 |
3084 As had he beene incorp'st, and demy natur'd | 4.7.87 |
3085 With the braue beast, so farre he topt me thought, | 4.7.88 |
3086 That I in forgerie of shapes and tricks | 4.7.89 |
3087 Come short of what he did. | 4.7.90 |
3088 Laer. A Norman wast? | 4.7.90 |
3089 King. A Norman. | 4.7.91 |
3090 Laer. Vppon my life Lamord . | 4.7.92 |
3091 King. The very same. | 4.7.92 |
3092 Laer. I know him well, he is the brooch indeed | 4.7.93 |
3093 And Iem of all the Nation. | 4.7.94 |
3094 King. He made confession of you, | 4.7.95 |
3095 And gaue you such a masterly report | 4.7.96 |
3096 For art and exercise in your defence, | 4.7.97 |
3097 And for your Rapier most especiall ) , | 4.7.98 |
3098 That he cride out t'would be a sight indeed | 4.7.99 |
3099 L4v If one could match you; the Scrimures of their nation | 4.7.100 |
3099+1 He swore had neither motion, guard, nor eye, | 4.7.101 |
3099+2 If you opposd them; sir this report of his | |
3100 Did Hamlet so enuenom with his enuy, | 4.7.103 |
3101 That he could nothing doe but wish and beg | 4.7.104 |
3102 Your sodaine comming ore to play with you. | 4.7.105 |
3103 Now out of this. | 4.7.106 |
3104 Laer. What out of this my Lord? | 4.7.106 |
3105 King. Laertes was your father deare to you? | 4.7.107 |
3106 Or are you like the painting of a sorrowe, | 4.7.108 |
3107 A face without a hart? | 4.7.109 |
3108 Laer. Why aske you this? | 4.7.109 |
3109 King. Not that I thinke you did not loue your father, | 4.7.110 |
3110 But that I knowe, loue is begunne by time, | 4.7.111 |
3111 And that I see in passages of proofe, | 4.7.112 |
3112 Time qualifies the sparke and fire of it, | 4.7.113 |
3112+1 There liues within the very flame of loue | 4.7.114 |
3112+2 A kind of weeke or snufe that will abate it, | 4.7.115 |
3112+3 And nothing is at a like goodnes still, | 4.7.116 |
3112+4 For goodnes growing to a plurisie, | 4.7.117 |
3112+5 Dies in his owne too much, that we would doe | 4.7.118 |
3112+6 We should doe when we would: for this would changes, | 4.7.119 |
3112+7 And hath abatements and delayes as many, | 4.7.120 |
3112+8 As there are tongues, are hands, are accedents, | 4.7.121 |
3112+9 And then this should is like a spend thirfts sigh, | 4.7.122 |
3112+10 That hurts by easing; but to the quick of th'vlcer, | 4.7.123 |
3113 Hamlet comes back, what would you vndertake | 4.7.124 |
3114 To showe your selfe indeede your fathers sonne | 4.7.125 |
3115 More then in words? | 4.7.126 |
3116 Laer. To cut his thraot i'th Church. | 4.7.126 |
3117 King. No place indeede should murther sanctuarise, | 4.7.127 |
3118 Reuendge should haue no bounds: but good Laertes | 4.7.128 |
3119 Will you doe this, keepe close within your chamber, | 4.7.129 |
3120 Hamlet return'd, shall knowe you are come home, | 4.7.130 |
3121 Weele put on those shall praise your excellence, | 4.7.131 |
3122 And set a double varnish on the fame | 4.7.132 |
3123 The french man gaue you, bring you in fine together | 4.7.133 |
3124 And wager ore your heads; he being remisse, | 4.7.134 |
3125 Most generous, and free from all contriuing, | 4.7.135 |
3126 M1 Will not peruse the foyles, so that with ease, | 4.7.136 |
3127 Or with a little shuffling, you may choose | 4.7.137 |
3128 A sword vnbated , and in a pace of practise | 4.7.138 |
3129 Requite him for your Father. | 4.7.139 |
3130 Laer. I will doo't, | 4.7.139 |
3131 And for purpose, Ile annoynt my sword. | 4.7.140 |
3132 I bought an vnction of a Mountibanck | 4.7.141 |
3133 So mortall, that but dippe a knife in it, | 4.7.142 |
3134 Where it drawes blood, no Cataplasme so rare, | 4.7.143 |
3135 Collected from all simples that haue vertue | 4.7.144 |
3136 Vnder the Moone, can saue the thing from death | 4.7.145 |
3137 That is but scratcht withall, Ile tutch my point | 4.7.146 |
3138-9 With this contagion, that if I gall him slightly, it may be death. | |
3140 King. Lets further thinke of this. | 4.7.148 |
3141 Wey what conuenience both of time and meanes | 4.7.149 |
3142 May fit vs to our shape if this should fayle, | 4.7.150 |
3143 And that our drift looke through our bad performance, | 4.7.151 |
3144 Twere better not assayd, therefore this proiect, | 4.7.152 |
3145 Should haue a back or second that might hold | 4.7.153 |
3146 If this did blast in proofe; soft let me see, | 4.7.154 |
3147 Wee'le make a solemne wager on your cunnings , | 4.7.155 |
3148 I hate, when in your motion you are hote and dry, | 4.7.157 |
3149 As make your bouts more violent to that end, | 4.7.158 |
3150 And that he calls for drinke, Ile haue prefard him | 4.7.159 |
3151 A Challice for the nonce, whereon but sipping, | 4.7.160 |
3152 If he by chaunce escape your venom'd stuck, | 4.7.161 |
3153 Our purpose may hold there; but stay, what noyse? | 4.7.162 |
3154 Enter Queene. | .. |
3155 Quee. One woe doth tread vpon anothers heele, | 4.7.63 |
3156 So fast they follow; your Sisters drownd Laertes. | 4.7.64 |
3157 Laer. Drown'd, ô where? | 4.7.65 |
3158 Quee. There is a Willow growes ascaunt the Brooke | 4.7.66 |
3159 That showes his horry leaues in the glassy streame, | 4.7.67 |
3160 Therewith fantastique garlands did she make | 4.7.68 |
3161 Of Crowflowers, Nettles, Daises, and long Purples | 4.7.69 |
3162 That liberall Shepheards giue a grosser name, | 4.7.70 |
3163 But our cull-cold maydes doe dead mens fingers call them. | 4.7.71 |
3164 There on the pendant boughes her cronet weedes | 4.7.72 |
3165 M1v Clambring to hang, an enuious sliuer broke, | 4.7.73 |
3166 When downe her weedy trophies and her selfe | 4.7.74 |
3167 Fell in the weeping Brooke, her clothes spred wide, | 4.7.75 |
3168 And Marmaide like awhile they bore her vp, | 4.7.76 |
3169 Which time she chaunted snatches of old laudes , | 4.7.77 |
3170 As one incapable of her owne distresse, | 4.7.78 |
3171 Or like a creature natiue and indewed | 4.7.79 |
3172 Vnto that elament, but long it could not be | 4.7.80 |
3173 Till that her garments heauy with theyr drinke, | 4.7.81 |
3174 Puld the poore wretch from her melodious lay | 4.7.82 |
3175 To muddy death. | 4.7.83 |
3176 Laer. Alas, then she is drownd. | 4.7.83 |
3177 Quee. Drownd, drownd. | 4.7.84 |
3178 Laer. Too much of water hast thou poore Ophelia, | 4.7.85 |
3179 And therefore I forbid my teares; but yet | 4.7.86 |
3180 It is our tricke, nature her custome holds, | 4.7.87 |
3181 Let shame say what it will, when these are gone, | 4.7.88 |
3182 The woman will be out. Adiew my Lord, | 4.7.89 |
3183 I haue a speech a fire that faine would blase, | 4.7.90 |
3184 But that this folly drownes it. Exit. | 4.7.91 |
3185 King. Let's follow Gertrard, | 4.7.91 |
3186 How much I had to doe to calme his rage, | 4.7.92 |
3187 Now feare I this will giue it start againe, | 4.7.93 |
3188 Therefore lets follow. Exeunt. | 4.7.94 |
3189 Enter two Clownes. | .. |
3190-1 Clowne. Is shee to be buried in Christian buriall, when she wilfully | |
3191 seekes her owne saluation? | 5.1.2 |
3192-3 Other. I tell thee she is, therfore make her graue straight, the crow- | |
3193-4 ner hath sate on her, and finds it Christian buriall. | |
3195-6 Clowne. How can that be, vnlesse she drown'd herselfe in her owne | |
3196 defence. | 5.1.7 |
3197 Other. Why tis found so. | 5.1.8 |
3198-9 Clowne. It must be so offended , it cannot be els, for heere lyes the | |
3199-3200 poynt, if I drowne my selfe wittingly, it argues an act, & an act hath | |
3200-1 three branches, it is to act, to doe, to performe, or all; she drownd her | |
3201-2 selfe wittingly. | |
3203 Other. Nay, but heare you good man deluer. | 5.1.14 |
3204-5 Clowne. Giue mee leaue, here lyes the water, good, here stands the | |
3204-6 man, good, if the man goe to this water & drowne himselfe, it is will M2 | |
3206-7 he, nill he, he goes, marke you that, but if the water come to him, & | |
3207-9 drowne him, he drownes not himselfe, argall, he that is not guilty of | |
3209 his owne death, shortens not his owne life. | 5.1.20 |
3210 Other. But is this law? | 5.1.21 |
3211 Clowne. I marry i'st, Crowners quest law. | 5.1.22 |
3212-3 Other. Will you ha the truth an't, if this had not beene a gentlewo- | |
3213-4 man, she should haue been buried out a christian buriall. | |
3215-6 Clowne. Why there thou sayst, and the more pitty that great folke | |
3216-7 should haue countnaunce in this world to drowne or hang tho(-,e) selues, | |
3217-8 more then theyr euen Christen: Come my spade, there is no aunci- | |
3218-9 ent gentlemen but Gardners , Ditchers, and Grauemakers, they hold | |
3219-20 vp Adams profession. | |
3221 Other. Was he a gentleman? | 5.1.32 |
3222 Clowne. A was the first that euer bore Armes. | 5.1.33 |
3223 | 5.1.34 |
3224 | 5.1.36 |
3225 | 5.1.37 |
3226 | 5.1.38 |
3226-7 Ile put another question to thee, if thou answerest me not to the pur- | |
3227-8 pose, confesse thy selfe. | |
3229 Other. Goe to. | 5.1.40 |
3230-1 Clow. What is he that builds stronger then eyther the Mason, the | |
3231 Shypwright, or the Carpenter. | 5.1.42 |
3232-3 Other. The gallowes maker, for that out-liues a thousand tenants. | |
3234-5 Clowne. I like thy wit well in good fayth, the gallowes dooes well, | |
3235-6 but howe dooes it well? It dooes well to those that do ill, nowe thou | |
3236-7 doost ill to say the gallowes is built stronger then the Church, argall, | |
3237-8 the gallowes may doo well to thee. Too't againe, come. | |
3239-40 Other. VVho buildes stronger then a Mason, a Shipwright , or a | |
3240 Carpenter. | 5.1.51 |
3241 Clowne. I, tell me that and vnyoke. | 5.1.52 |
3242 Other. Marry now I can tell. | 5.1.53 |
3243 Clowne. Too't. | 5.1.54 |
3244 Other. Masse I cannot tell. | 5.1.55 |
3245 | .. |
3246-7 Clow. Cudgell thy braines no more about it, for your dull asse wil | |
3247-8 not mend his pace with beating, and when you are askt this question | |
3248-9 next, say a graue-maker, the houses hee makes lasts till Doomesday. | |
3249-50 Goe get thee in, and fetch mee a soope of liquer. | |
3251 | .. |
3252 In youth when I did loue did loue, Song. | 5.1.61 |
3253 Me thought it was very sweet | 5.1.62 |
3254 To contract ô the time for a my behoue, | 5.1.63 |
3255 O me thought there a was nothing a meet. | 5.1.64 |
3256 M2v Enter Hamlet and Horatio. | 5.1.65 |
3256-7 Ham. Has this fellowe no feeling of his busines? a sings in graue- | |
3257 making. | 5.1.66 |
3258-9 Hora. Custome hath made it in him a propertie of easines . | |
3260-1 Ham. Tis een so, the hand of little imploiment hath the dintier sence | |
3262 | .. |
3263 Clow. But age with his stealing steppes Song. | 5.1.71 |
3264 hath clawed me in his clutch, | 5.1.72 |
3265 And hath shipped me into the land, | 5.1.73 |
3266 as if I had neuer been such. | 5.1.74 |
3267-8 Ham. That skull had a tongue in it, and could sing once, how the | |
3268-9 knaue iowles it to the ground, as if twere Caines iawbone, that did the | |
3269-70 first murder, this might be the pate of a pollitician, which this asse now | |
3270-1 ore-reaches; one that would circumuent God, might it not? | |
3272 Hora. It might my Lord. | 5.1.81 |
3273-4 Ham. Or of a Courtier, which could say good morrow sweet lord, | |
3274-5 how doost thou sweet lord? This might be my Lord such a one, that | |
3275-6 praised my lord such a ones horse when a went to beg it, might it not? | |
3277 Hor. I my Lord. | 5.1.87 |
3278-9 Ham. Why een so, & now my Lady wormes Choples , & knockt | |
3279-80 about the massene with a Sextens spade; heere's fine reuolution and | |
3280-1 we had the tricke to see't, did these bones cost no more the breeding, | |
3281-3 but to play at loggits with them : mine ake to thinke on't. | |
3284 | .. |
3284 Clow. A pickax and a spade a spade, Song. | .. |
3286 for and a shrowding sheet, | 5.1.95 |
3287 O a pit of Clay for to be made | 5.1.96 |
3288 for such a guest is meet. | 5.1.97 |
3289-90 Ham. There's another, why may not that be the skull of a Lawyer, | |
3290-1 where be his quiddities now, his quillites, his cases, his tenurs, and his | |
3291-2 tricks? why dooes he suffer this madde knaue now to knocke him a- | |
3292-4 bout the sconce with a durtie shouell, and will not tell him of his acti- | |
3294-5 on of battery, hum, this fellowe might be in's time a great buyer of | |
3295-6 Land, with his Statuts, his recognisances , his fines, his double vou- | |
3296-7 chers, his recoueries, | |
3298-9 to haue his fine pate full of fine durt, will vou- | |
3299-3300 chers vouch him no more of his purchases & doubles then the length | |
3300-1 and breadth of a payre of Indentures? The very conueyances of his | |
3301-3 Lands will scarcely lye in this box, & must th'inheritor himselfe haue | |
3303 no more, ha. | 5.1.112 |
3304 Hora. Not a iot more my Lord. | 5.1.113 |
3305 Ham. Is not Parchment made of sheepe-skinnes? | 5.1.114 |
3306 M3 Hora. I my Lord, and of Calues-skinnes to. | 5.1.115 |
3307-8 Ham. They are Sheepe and Calues which seeke out assurance in | |
3308-9 that, I wil speak to this fellow. Whose graue's this sirra ? | |
3310-1 Clow. Mine sir, or a pit of clay for to be made. | |
3312 | |
3313 Ham. I thinke it be thine indeede, for thou lyest in't. | 5.1.122 |
3314-5 Clow. You lie out ont sir, and therefore tis not yours; for my part I | |
3315 doe not lie in't, yet it is mine. | 5.1.124 |
3316-7 Ham. Thou doost lie in't to be in't & say it is thine, tis for the dead, | |
3317-8 not for the quicke, therefore thou lyest. | |
3319-20 Clow. Tis a quicke lye sir, twill away againe from me to you. | |
3321 Ham. What man doost thou digge it for? | 5.1.130 |
3322 Clow. For no man sir. | 5.1.131 |
3323 Ham. What woman then? | 5.1.132 |
3324 Clow. For none neither. | 5.1.133 |
3325 Ham. Who is to be buried in't? | 5.1.134 |
3326-7 Clow. One that was a woman sir, but rest her soule shee's dead. | |
3328-9 Ham. How absolute the knaue is, we must speake by the card, or | |
3329-30 equiuocation will vndoo vs. By the Lord Horatio, this three yeeres I | |
3330-1 haue tooke note of it, the age is growne so picked, that the toe of the | |
3331-3 pesant coms so neere the heele of the Courtier he galls his kybe. How | |
3333 long hast thou been Graue-maker? | 5.1.142 |
3334-5 Clow. Of the dayes i'th yere I came too't that day that our last king | |
3335 Hamlet ouercame Fortenbrasse. | 5.1.144 |
3336 Ham. How long is that since? | 5.1.145 |
3337-8 Clow. Cannot you tell that? euery foole can tell that, it was that | |
3338-9 very day that young Hamlet was borne: hee that is mad and sent into | |
3339 England. | 5.1.148 |
3340 Ham. I marry, why was he sent into England? | 5.1.149 |
3341-2 Clow. Why because a was mad: a shall recouer his wits there, or if | |
3342 a doo not, tis no great matter there. | 5.1.152 |
3343 Ham. Why? | 5.1. |
3344-5 Clow. Twill not be seene in him there, there the men are as mad | |
3346 Ham. How came he mad? (as hee. | 5.1.156 |
3347 Clow. Very strangely they say. | 5.1.157 |
3348 Ham. How strangely? | 5.1.158 |
3349 Clow. Fayth eene with loosing his wits. | 5.1.159 |
3350 Ham. Vpon what ground? | 5.1.160 |
3351-2 Clow. Why heere in Denmarke: I haue been Sexten heere man | |
3352 and boy thirty yeeres. | 5.1.162 |
3353 M3v Ham. How long will a man lie i'th earth ere he rot? | 5.1.164 |
3354-5 Clow. Fayth if a be not rotten before a die, as we haue many poc- | |
3355-6 kie corses , that will scarce hold the laying in, a will last you som eyght | |
3356-7 yeere, or nine yeere. A Tanner will last you nine yeere. | |
3358 Ham. Why he more then another? | 5.1.169 |
3359-60 Clow. Why sir, his hide is so tand with his trade, that a will keepe | |
3360-1 out water a great while; & your water is a sore decayer of your whor- | |
3361-2 son dead body, heer's a scull now hath lyen you i'th earth 23. yeeres. | |
3363 Ham. Whose was it? | 5.1.175 |
3364-5 Clow. A whorson mad fellowes it was, whose do you think it was? | |
3366 Ham. Nay I know not. | 5.1.178 |
3367-8 Clow. A pestilence on him for a madde rogue, a pourd a flagon of | |
3368-9 Renish on my head once; this same skull sir, was sir Yoricks skull, the | |
3369 Kings Iester. | 5.1.181 |
3370 Ham. This? | 5.1.182 |
3371 Clow. Een that. | 5.1.183 |
3372-3 Ham. Alas poore Yoricke, I knew him Horatio , a fellow of infinite | 5.1.184 |
3373-4 iest, of most excellent fancie, hee hath bore me on his backe a thou- | 5.1.185 |
3374-5 sand times, and now how abhorred in my imagination it is: my gorge | |
3375-6 rises at it. Heere hung those lyppes that I haue kist I know not howe | |
3376-7 oft, where be your gibes now? your gamboles, your songs, your fla- | |
3378-9 shes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roare, not one | |
3379-80 now to mocke your owne grinning, quite chopfalne. Now get you | |
3380-2 to my Ladies table , & tell her, let her paint an inch thicke, to this fa- | |
3382 uour she must come, make her laugh at that. | 5.1.195 |
3382-3 Prethee Horatio tell me one thing. | |
3384 Hora. What's that my Lord? | 5.1.196 |
3385-6 Ham. Doost thou thinke Alexander lookt a this fashion i'th earth? | |
3387 Hora. Een so. | 5.1.199 |
3388 Ham. And smelt so pah. | 5.1.200 |
3389 Hora. Een so my Lord. | 5.1.201 |
3390-1 Ham. To what base vses wee may returne Horatio? Why may not | |
3391-2 imagination trace the noble dust of Alexander , till a find it stopping | |
3392 a bunghole? | 5.1.204 |
3393 Hor. Twere to consider too curiously to consider so. | 5.1.206 |
3394-5 Ham. No faith, not a iot, but to follow him thether with modesty | |
3395-6 enough, and likelyhood to leade it . Alexander dyed, Alexander was | |
3396-7 buried, Alexander returneth to dust, the dust is earth, of earth vvee | |
3397-9 make Lome, & why of that Lome whereto he was conuerted, might | |
3399 M4 they not stoppe a Beare-barrell? | 5.1.212 |
3400 Imperious Cæsar dead, and turn'd to Clay, | 5.1.213 |
3401 Might stoppe a hole, to keepe the wind away. | 5.1.214 |
3402 O that that earth which kept the world in awe, | 5.1.215 |
3403 Should patch a wall t'expell the waters flaw. | 5.1.216 |
3404 But soft, but soft awhile, here comes the King, Enter K. Q. | 5.1.217 |
3405 | 5.. |
3406 | |
3407 The Queene, the Courtiers, who is this they follow? Laertes and | 5.1.218 |
3408 And with such maimed rites? this doth betoken, the corse. | 5.1.219 |
3409 The corse they follow, did with desprat hand | 5.1.220 |
3410 Foredoo it owne life, twas of some estate, | 5.1.221 |
3411 Couch we a while and marke. | 5.1.222 |
3412 Laer. What Ceremonie els? | 5.1.223 |
3413 Ham. That is Laertes a very noble youth, marke. | 5.1.224 |
3414 Laer. What Ceremonie els? | 5.1.225 |
3415 Doct. Her obsequies haue been as farre inlarg'd | 5.1.262 |
3416 As we haue warrantie , her death was doubtfull, | 5.1.227 |
3417 And but that great commaund ore-swayes the order, | 5.1.228 |
3418 She should in ground vnsanctified been lodg'd | 5.1.229 |
3419 Till the last trumpet: for charitable prayers , | 5.1.230 |
3420 Flints and peebles should be throwne on her: | 5.1.231 |
3421 Yet heere she is allow'd her virgin Crants , | 5.1.232 |
3422 Her mayden strewments, and the bringing home | 5.1.233 |
3423 Of bell and buriall. | 5.1.234 |
3424 Laer. Must there no more be doone? | 5.1.235 |
3425 Doct. No more be doone. | 5.1.235 |
3426 We should prophane the seruice of the dead, | 5.1.236 |
3427 To sing a Requiem and such rest to her | 5.1.237 |
3428 As to peace-parted soules. | 5.1.238 |
3429 Laer. Lay her i'th earth, | 5.1.238 |
3430 And from her faire and vnpolluted flesh | 5.1.239 |
3431 May Violets spring: I tell thee churlish Priest, | 5.1.240 |
3432 A ministring Angell shall my sister be | 5.1.241 |
3433 When thou lyest howling. | 5.1.242 |
3434 Ham. What, the faire Ophelia. | 5.1.242 |
3435 Quee. Sweets to the sweet, farewell, | 5.1.243 |
3436 I hop't thou should'st haue been my Hamlets wife, | 5.1.244 |
3437 I thought thy bride-bed to haue deckt sweet maide, | 5.1.245 |
3438 And not haue strew'd thy graue. | 5.1.246 |
3439 Laer. O treble woe | 5.1.246 |
3440 M4v Fall tenne times double on that cursed head, | 5.1.247 |
3441 Whose wicked deede thy most ingenious sence | 5.1.248 |
3442 Depriued thee of, hold off the earth a while, | 5.1.249 |
3443 Till I haue caught her once more in mine armes; | 5.1.250 |
3444 | .. |
3445 Now pile your dust vpon the quicke and dead, | 5.1.251 |
3446 Till of this flat a mountaine you haue made | 5.1.252 |
3447 To'retop old Pelion, or the skyesh head | 5.1.253 |
3448 Of blew Olympus. | 5.1.254 |
3449 Ham. What is he whose griefe | 5.1.254 |
3450 Beares such an emphesis, whose phrase of sorrow | 5.1.255 |
3451 Coniures the wandring starres, and makes them stand | 5.1.256 |
3452 Like wonder wounded hearers: this is I | 5.1.257 |
3453 Hamlet the Dane. | 5.1.258 |
3454 Laer. The deuill take thy soule. | 5.1.259 |
3455-6 Ham. Thou pray'st not well, I prethee take thy fingers | |
3457 For though I am not spleenatiue rash, (from my throat, | 5.1.261 |
3458 Yet haue I in me something dangerous, | 5.1.262 |
3459 Which let thy wisedome feare; hold off thy hand, | 5.1.263 |
3460 King. Pluck them a sunder. | 5.1.264 |
3461 Quee. Hamlet, Hamlet. | 5.1.264 |
3461+1 All. Gentlemen. | |
3462 Hora. Good my Lord be quiet. | 5.1.265 |
3463 Ham. Why, I will fight with him vpon this theame | 5.1.266 |
3464 Vntill my eye-lids will no longer wagge. | 5.1.267 |
3465 Quee. O my sonne, what theame? | 5.1.268 |
3466 Ham. I loued Ophelia, forty thousand brothers | 5.1.269 |
3467 Could not with all theyr quantitie of loue | 5.1.270 |
3468 Make vp my summe. What wilt thou doo for her. | 5.1.271 |
3469 King. O he is mad Laertes. | 5.1.272 |
3470 Quee. For loue of God forbeare him. | 5.1.273 |
3471 Ham. S'wounds shew me what th'owt doe: | 5.1.274 |
3472 Woo't weepe, woo't fight, woo't fast, woo't teare thy selfe, | 5.1.275 |
3473 Woo't drinke vp Esill, eate a Crocadile? | 5.1.276 |
3474 Ile doo't, doost come heere to whine? | 5.1.2 |
3475 To out-face me with leaping in her graue, | 5.1.278 |
3476 Be buried quicke with her, and so will I. | 5.1.279 |
3477 And if thou prate of mountaines, let them throw | 5.1.280 |
3478 Millions of Acres on vs, till our ground | 5.1.281 |
3479 Sindging his pate against the burning Zone | 5.1.282 |
3480 N1 Make Ossa like a wart, nay and thou'lt mouthe, | 5.1.283 |
3481 Ile rant as well as thou. | 5.1.284 |
3482 Quee. This is meere madnesse, | 5.1.284 |
3483 And this a while the fit will worke on him, | 5.1.285 |
3484 Anon as patient as the female Doue | 5.1.286 |
3485 When that her golden cuplets are disclosed | 5.1.287 |
3486 His silence will sit drooping. | 5.1.288 |
3487 Ham. Heare you sir, | 5.1.288 |
3488 What is the reason that you vse me thus? | 5.1.289 |
3489 I lou'd you euer, but it is no matter, | 5.1.290 |
3490 Let Hercules himselfe doe what he may | 5.1.291 |
3491 The Cat will mew, and Dogge will haue his day. Exit Hamlet | 5.1.292 |
3492 King. I pray thee good Horatio waite vpon him. and Horatio. | 5.1.293 |
3493 Strengthen your patience in our last nights speech, | 5.1.294 |
3494 Weele put the matter to the present push: | 5.1.295 |
3495 Good Gertrard set some watch ouer your sonne, | 5.1.296 |
3496 This graue shall haue a liuing monument, | 5.1.297 |
3497 An houre of quiet thereby shall we see | 5.1.298 |
3498 Tell then in patience our proceeding be. Exeunt. | 5.1.299 |
3499 Enter Hamlet and Horatio. | .. |
3500 Ham. So much for this sir, now shall you see the other, | 5.2.1 |
3501 You doe remember all the circumstance. | 5.2.2 |
3502 Hora. Remember it my Lord. | 5.2.3 |
3503 Ham. Sir in my hart there was a kind of fighting | 5.2.4 |
3504 That would not let me sleepe, my thought I lay | 5.2.5 |
3505 Worse then the mutines in the bilbo , rashly, | 5.2.6 |
3506 And praysd be rashnes for it: let vs knowe, | 5.2.7 |
3507 Our indiscretion sometime serues vs well | 5.2.8 |
3508 When our deepe plots doe fall , & that should learne vs | 5.2.9 |
3509 Ther's a diuinity that shapes our ends, | 5.2.10 |
3510 Rough hew them how we will. | 5.2.11 |
3511 Hora. That is most certaine. | 5.2.11 |
3512 Ham. Vp from my Cabin, | 5.2.12 |
3513 My sea-gowne scarft about me in the darke | 5.2.13 |
3514 Gropt I to find out them, had my desire, | 5.2.14 |
3515 Fingard their packet, and in fine with-drew | 5.2.15 |
3516 To mine owne roome againe, making so bold | 5.2.16 |
3517 N1v My feares forgetting manners to vnfold | 5.2.17 |
3518 Their graund commission; where I found Horatio | 5.2.18 |
3519 A royall knauery, an exact command | 5.2.19 |
3520 Larded with many seuerall sorts of reasons, | 5.2.20 |
3521 Importing Denmarkes health, and Englands to, | 5.2.21 |
3522 With hoe such bugges and goblines in my life, | 5.2.22 |
3523 That on the superuise no leasure bated, | 5.2.23 |
3524 No not to stay the grinding of the Axe, | 5.2.24 |
3525 My head should be strooke off. | 5.2.25 |
3526 Hora. I'st possible? | 5.2.25 |
3527 Ham. Heeres the commission, read it at more leasure, | 5.2.26 |
3528 But wilt thou heare now how I did proceed. | 5.2.27 |
3529 Hora. I beseech you. | 5.2.28 |
3530 Ham. Being thus benetted round with villaines, | 5.2.29 |
3531 Or I could make a prologue to my braines, | 5.2.30 |
3532 They had begunne the play, I sat me downe, | 5.2.31 |
3533 Deuisd a new commission, wrote it faire, | 5.2.32 |
3534 I once did hold it as our statists doe, | 5.2.33 |
3535 A basenesse to write faire, and labourd much | 5.2.34 |
3536 How to forget that learning, but sir now | 5.2.35 |
3537 It did me yemans seruice, wilt thou know | 5.2.36 |
3538 Th'effect of what I wrote? | 5.2.37 |
3539 Hora. I good my Lord. | 5.2.37 |
3540 Ham. An earnest coniuration from the King, | 5.2.38 |
3541 As England was his faithfull tributary, | 5.2.39 |
3542 As loue betweene them like the palme might florish, | 5.2.40 |
3543 As peace should still her wheaten garland weare | 5.2.41 |
3544 And stand a Comma tweene their amities, | 5.2.42 |
3545 And many such like, as sir of great charge, | 5.2.43 |
3546 That on the view, and knowing of these contents, | 5.2.44 |
3547 Without debatement further more or lesse, | 5.2.45 |
3548 He should those bearers put to suddaine death, | 5.2.46 |
3549 Not shriuing time alow'd. | 5.2.47 |
3550 Hora. How was this seald? | 5.2.47 |
3551 Ham. Why euen in that was heauen ordinant, | 5.2.48 |
3552 I had my fathers signet in my purse | 5.2.49 |
3553 Which was the modill of that Danish seale, | 5.2.50 |
3554 Folded the writ vp in the forme of th'other, | 5.2.51 |
3555 Subcribe it, gau't th'impression, plac'd it safely, | 5.2.52 |
3556 N2 The changling neuer knowne: now the next day | 5.2.53 |
3557 Was our Sea fight, and what to this was sequent | 5.2.54 |
3558 Thou knowest already. | 5.2.55 |
3559 Hora. So Guyldensterne and Rosencraus goe too't. | 5.2.56 |
3560 | 5.2.57 |
3561 Ham. They are not neere my conscience, their defeat | 5.2.58 |
3562 Dooes by their owne insinnuation growe, | 5.2.59 |
3563 Tis dangerous when the baser nature comes | 5.2.60 |
3564 Betweene the passe and fell incenced points | 5.2.61 |
3565 Of mighty opposits. | 5.2.62 |
3566 Hora. Why what a King is this! | 5.2.62 |
3567 Ham. Dooes it not thinke thee stand me now vppon? | 5.2.63 |
3568 He that hath kild my King, and whor'd my mother, | 5.2.64 |
3569 Pop't in betweene th'election and my hopes, | 5.2.65 |
3570 Throwne out his Angle for my proper life, | 5.2.66 |
3571 And with such cusnage, i'st not perfect conscience? | 5.2.67 |
3572 | 5.2.68 |
3573 | 5.2.69 |
3574 | 5.2.60 |
3575 | 5.2.70 |
3576 | 5.2.71 |
3577 | 5.2.72 |
3578 | 5.2.73 |
3579 | 5.2.74 |
3580 | 5.2.75 |
3581 | 5.2.76 |
3582 | 5.2.77 |
3583 | 5.2.78 |
3584 | 5.2.79 |
3585 | 5.2.80 |
3586 Enter a Courtier . | .. |
3587 Cour. Your Lordship is right welcome backe to Denmarke. | 5.2.81 |
3588 Ham. I humble thanke you sir. | 5.2.82 |
3588 Doost know this water fly? | 5.2.82 |
3589 Hora. No my good Lord. | 5.2.83 |
3590-1 Ham. Thy state is the more gracious, for tis a vice to know him, | |
3591-2 He hath much land and fertill: let a beast be Lord of beasts, and his | |
3592-3 crib shall stand at the Kings messe, tis a chough, but as I say, spaci- | |
3593-4 ous in the possession of durt. | |
3595-6 Cour. Sweete Lord, if your Lordshippe were at leasure, I should | |
3596 impart a thing to you from his Maiestie. | 5.2.90 |
3597-8 Ham. I will receaue it sir withall dilligence of spirit, your bonnet | |
3598 to his right vse, tis for the head. | 5.2.93 |
3599 Cour. I thanke your Lordship, it is very hot. | 5.2.94 |
3600-1 Ham. No belieue me, tis very cold, the wind is Northerly. | |
3602 Cour. It is indefferent cold my Lord indeed. | 5.2.97 |
3603-4 Ham. But yet me thinkes it is very sully and hot, or my complec- | |
3604 tion. | 5.2.99 |
3605-6 Cour. Exceedingly my Lord, it is very soultery, as t'were I can- | |
3606-7 not tell how: my Lord his Maiestie bad me signifie to you, that a | |
3607-8 has layed a great wager on your head, sir this is the matter. | |
3609 Ham. I beseech you remember. | 5.2.104 |
3610 Cour. Nay good my Lord for my ease in good faith, sir here is newly | 5.2.105 |
3610+1 com to Court Laertes, belieue me an absolute gentlemen, ful of most | 5.2.107 |
3610+2 N2v excellent differences, of very soft society, and great showing: in- | 5.2.108 |
3610+3 deede to speake fellingly of him, hee is the card or kalender of gen- | 5.2.110 |
3610+4 try: for you shall find in him the continent of what part a Gentle- | 5.2.111 |
3610+5 man would see. | 5.2.111 |
3610+6 Ham. Sir, his definement suffers no perdition in you, though I | 5.2.113 |
3610+7 know to deuide him inuentorially, would dazzie th'arithmaticke of | 5.2.114 |
3610+8 memory, and yet but raw neither, in respect of his quick saile, but | 5.2.115 |
3610+9 in the veritie of extolment, I take him to be a soule of great article, | 5.2.117 |
3610+10 & his infusion of such dearth and rarenesse, as to make true dixion | 5.2.118 |
3610+11 of him, his semblable is his mirrour, & who els would trace him, his | 5.2.119 |
3610+12 vmbrage, nothing more. | 5.2.120 |
3610+13 Cour. Your Lordship speakes most infallibly of him. | 5.2.121 |
3610+14 Ham. The concernancy sir, why doe we wrap the gentleman in | 5.2.123 |
3610+15 our more rawer breath? | 5.2.123 |
3610+16 Cour. Sir. | 5.2.124 |
3610+17 Hora. Ist not possible to vnderstand in another tongue, you will | 5.2.126 |
3610+18 doo't sir really. | 5.2.126 |
3610+19 Ham. What imports the nomination of this gentleman. | 5.2.128 |
3610+20 Cour. Of Laertes. | 5.2.129 |
3610+21 Hora. His purse is empty already, all's golden words are spent. | 5.2.131 |
3610+22 Ham. Of him sir. | 5.2.132 |
3610+23 Cour. I know you are not ignorant. | 5.2.133 |
3610+24 Ham. I would you did sir, yet in faith if you did, it would not | 5.2.135 |
3610+25 much approoue me, well sir. | 5.2.135 |
3611 Cour. You are not ignorant of what excellence Laertes is | 5.2.137 |
3612 . | .. |
3612+1 Ham. I dare not confesse that, least I should compare with | |
3612+2 him in excellence, but to know a man wel, were to knowe himselfe. | |
3612+3 Cour. I meane sir for this weapon, but in the imputation laide on | |
3612+4 him, by them in his meed, hee's vnfellowed. | |
3613 Ham. What's his weapon? | 5.2.144 |
3614 Cour. Rapier and Dagger. | 5.2.145 |
3615 Ham. That's two of his weapons, but well. | 5.2.146 |
3616-7 Cour. The King sir hath wagerd with him six Barbary horses , | |
3617-8 againgst the which hee has impaund as I take it six French Rapiers | |
3618-9 and Poynards, with their assignes, as girdle, hanger and so. Three | |
3619-20 of the carriages in faith, are very deare to fancy, very responsiue to | |
3620-1 the hilts, most delicate carriages, and of very liberall conceit. | |
3622 Ham. What call you the carriages? | 5.2.154 |
3622+1 Hora. I knew you must be edified by the margent ere you had | 5.2.156 |
3622+2 N3 done. | 5.2.156 |
3623 Cour. The carriage sir are the hangers. | 5.2.157 |
3624-5 Ham. The phrase would bee more Ierman to the matter if wee | |
3625-6 could carry a cannon by our sides, I would it be might hangers till | |
3626-7 then, but on, six Barbry horses against six French swords their as- | |
3627-8 signes, and three liberall conceited carriages, that's the French | |
3628-9 bet against the Danish, why is this all you call it? | |
3630-1 Cour. The King sir, hath layd sir, that in a dozen passes betweene | |
3631-2 your selfe and him, hee shall not exceede you three hits, hee hath | |
3632-3 layd on twelue for nine , and it would come to immediate triall, if | |
3633-4 your Lordshippe would vouchsafe the answere. | |
3635 Ham. How if I answere no? | 5.2.170 |
3636-7 Cour. I meane my Lord the opposition of your person in triall. | |
3638-9 Ham. Sir I will walke heere in the hall, if it please his Maiestie, it | |
3639-40 is the breathing time of day with me, let the foiles be brought, the | |
3640-1 Gentleman willing, and the King hold his purpose; I will winne | |
3641-2 for him and I can, if not, I will gaine nothing but my shame, and | |
3642 the odde hits. | 5.2.178 |
3643 Cour. Shall I deliuer you so? | 5.2.179 |
3644-5 Ham. To this effect sir, after what florish your nature will. | |
3646 Cour. I commend my duty to your Lordshippe. | 5.2.182 |
3647-8 Ham. Yours doo's well to commend it himselfe, there are no | |
3648 tongues els for's turne . | 5.2.184 |
3649-50 Hora. This Lapwing runnes away with the shell on his head. | |
3651-2 Ham. A did so sir with his dugge before a suckt it, thus has he and | |
3652-3 many more of the same breede that I know the drossy age dotes on, | |
3653-4 only got the tune of the time, and out of an habit of incounter, a | |
3654-5 kind of histy colection, which carries them through and through | |
3656 the most prophane and trennowed opinions, and doe but blowe | 5.2.193 |
3657 them to their triall, the bubbles are out. | 5.2.194 |
3657+1 Enter a Lord. | |
3657+2 Lord. My Lord, his Maiestie commended him to you by young | 5.2.196 |
3657+3 Ostricke, who brings backe to him that you attend him in the hall, | 5.2.197 |
3657+4 he sends to know if your pleasure hold to play with Laertes, or that | 5.2.198 |
3657+5 you will take longer time? | 5.2.199 |
3657+6 Ham. I am constant to my purposes, they followe the Kings plea- | 5.2.201 |
3657+7 sure, if his fitnes speakes, mine is ready: now or whensoeuer, pro- | 5.2.202 |
3657+8 uided I be so able as now. | 5.2.202 |
3657+9 N3v Lord. The King, and Queene, and all are comming downe. | 5.2.204 |
3657+10 Ham. In happy time. | 5.2.205 |
3657+11 Lord. The Queene desires you to vse some gentle entertainment | 5.2.207 |
3657+12 to Laertes, before you fall to play. | 5.2.207 |
3657+13 Ham. Shee well instructs me. | 5.2.208 |
3658 Hora. You will loose my Lord. | 5.2.209 |
3659-60 Ham. I doe not thinke so, since he went into France, I haue bene | |
3660-1 in continuall practise, I shall winne at the ods; thou would'st not | |
3661-2 thinke how ill all's heere about my hart, but it is no matter. | |
3663 Hora. Nay good my Lord. | 5.2.214 |
3664-5 Ham. It is but foolery, but it is such a kinde of gamgiuing, as | |
3665 would perhapes trouble a woman. | 5.2.216 |
3666-7 Hora. If your minde dislike any thing, obay it. I will forstal their | |
3667 repaire hether, and say you are not fit. | 5.2.218 |
3668-9 Ham. Not a whit, we defie augury, there is speciall prouidence,in | |
3669-70 the fall of a Sparrowe, if it be , tis not to come, if it be not to come, | |
3670-1 it will be now, if it be not now, yet it well come, the readines is all, | |
3671-3 since no man of ought he leaues, knowes what ist to leaue betimes, | |
3673+1 let be. | |
3675 A table prepard, Trumpets, Drums and officers with Cushions, | .. |
3674-5 `King, Queene, and all the state, Foiles, daggers, | |
3674 and Laertes. | |
3674 | .. |
3675 | |
3676 | |
3677 King. Come Hamlet, come and take this hand from me. | 5.2.225 |
3678 Ham. Giue me your pardon sir, I haue done you wrong, | 5.2.226 |
3679-80 But pardon't as you are a gentleman, this presence knowes, | |
3681 And you must needs haue heard, how I am punnisht | 5.2.229 |
3682 With a sore distraction, what I haue done | 5.2.230 |
3683 That might your nature, honor, and exception | 5.2.231 |
3684 Roughly awake, I heare proclame was madnesse, | 5.2.232 |
3685 Wast Hamlet wronged Laertes? neuer Hamlet. | 5.2.233 |
3686 If Hamlet from himselfe be tane away, | 5.2.234 |
3687 And when hee's not himselfe, dooes wrong Laertes, | 5.2.235 |
3688 Then Hamlet dooes it not, Hamlet denies it, | 5.2.236 |
3689 Who dooes it then? his madnesse. Ift be so, | 5.2.237 |
3690 Hamlet is of the faction that is wronged, | 5.2.238 |
3691 His madnesse is poore Hamlets enimie, | 5.2.239 |
3692 | 5.2.240 |
3693 Let my disclaiming from a purpos'd euill, | 5.2.241 |
3694 Free me so farre in your most generous thoughts | 5.2.242 |
3695 That I haue shot my arrowe ore the house | 5.2.243 |
3696 N4 And hurt my brother . | 5.2.244 |
3697 Laer. I am satisfied in nature, | 5.2.244 |
3698 Whose motiue in this case should stirre me most | 5.2.245 |
3699 To my reuendge, but in my tearmes of honor | 5.2.246 |
3700 I stand a loofe, and will no reconcilement, | 5.2.247 |
3701 Till by some elder Maisters of knowne honor | 5.2.248 |
3702 I haue a voyce and president of peace | 5.2.249 |
3703 To my name vngord: but all that time | 5.2.250 |
3704 I doe receaue your offerd loue, like loue, | 5.2.251 |
3705 And will not wrong it. | 5.2.252 |
3706-7 Ham. I embrace it freely, and will this brothers wager | |
3707 franckly play. | 5.2.253 |
3708 Giue vs the foiles. | 5.2.254 |
3709 Laer. Come, one for me. | 5.2.254 |
3710 Ham. Ile be your foile Laertes, in mine ignorance | 5.2.255 |
3711 Your skill shall like a starre i'th darkest night | 5.2.256 |
3712 Stick fiery of indeed. | 5.2.257 |
3713 Laer. You mocke me sir. | 5.2.257 |
3714 Ham. No by this hand. | 5.2.258 |
3715-6 King. Giue them the foiles young Ostricke, cosin Hamlet, | |
3716 You knowe the wager. | 5.2.260 |
3717 Ham. Very well my Lord. | 5.2.260 |
3718 Your grace has layed the ods a'th weeker side. | 5.2.261 |
3719-20 King. I doe not feare it, I haue seene you both, | |
3721 But since he is better , we haue therefore ods. | 5.2.263 |
3722-3 Laer. This is to heauy: let me see another. | |
3724-5 Ham. This likes me well, these foiles haue all a length. | |
3726 Ostr. I my good Lord. | 5.2.266 |
3727 King. Set me the stoopes of wine vpon that table, | 5.2.267 |
3728 If Hamlet giue the first or second hit, | 5.2.268 |
3729 Or quit in answere of the third exchange, | 5.2.269 |
3730 Let all the battlements their ordnance fire. | 5.2.270 |
3731 The King shall drinke to Hamlets better breath, | 5.2.271 |
3732 And in the cup an Onixe shall he throwe, | 5.2.272 |
3733 Richer then that which foure successiue Kings | 5.2.273 |
3734-5 In Denmarkes Crowne haue worne: giue me the cups, | |
3736 And let the kettle to the trumpet speake, | 5.2.275 |
3737 The trumpet to the Cannoneere without, | 5.2.276 |
3738 The Cannons to the heauens, the heauen to earth, | 5.2.277 |
3739 N4v Now the King drinkes to Hamlet, come beginne. Trumpets | 5.2.278 |
3740 And you the Iudges beare a wary eye. the while. | 5.2.279 |
3741 Ham. Come on sir. | 5.2.280 |
3742 Laer. Come my Lord . | 5.2.280 |
3743 Ham. One. | 5.2.280 |
3744 Laer. No. | 5.2.280 |
3745 Ham. Iudgement. | 5.2.280 |
3746 Ostrick. A hit, a very palpable hit. Drum, trumpets and shot. | 5.2.281 |
3747 Laer. Well, againe. Florish, a peece goes off. | 5.2.281 |
3748 King. Stay, giue me drinke, Hamlet this pearle is thine. | 5.2.282 |
3750 Heeres to thy health: giue him the cup. | 5.2.283 |
3751 | .. |
3752 Ham. Ile play this bout first, set it by a while | 5.2.284 |
3753 Come, another hit. What say you? | 5.2.285 |
3754 Laer. I doe confest . | 5.2.286 |
3755 King. Our sonne shall winne. | 5.2.287 |
3756 Quee. Hee's fat and scant of breath. | 5.2.287 |
3757 Heere Hamlet take my napkin rub thy browes, | 5.2.288 |
3758 The Queene carowses to thy fortune Hamlet. | 5.2.289 |
3759 Ham. Good Madam. | 5.2.290 |
3760 King. Gertrard doe not drinke. | 5.2.290 |
3761-2 Quee. I will my Lord, I pray you pardon me. | |
3763 King. It is the poysned cup, it is too late. | 5.2.292 |
3764-5 Ham. I dare not drinke yet Madam, by and by. | |
3766 Quee. Come, let me wipe thy face. | 5.2.294 |
3767 Laer. My Lord, Ile hit him now. | 5.2.295 |
3768 King. I doe not think't. | 5.2.295 |
3769 Laer. And yet it is almost against my conscience. | 5.2.296 |
3770-1 Ham. Come for the third Laertes, you doe but dally. | |
3772 I pray you passe with your best violence | 5.2.298 |
3773 I am sure you make a wanton of me. | 5.2.299 |
3774 Laer. Say you so, come on. | 5.2.300 |
3775 Ostr. Nothing neither way. | 5.2.301 |
3776 Laer. Haue at you now. | 5.2.302 |
3777 | .. |
3778 King. Part them, they are incenst. | 5.2.302 |
3779 Ham. Nay come againe. | 5.2.303 |
3780 Ostr. Looke to the Queene there howe. | 5.2.303 |
3781 Hora. They bleed on both sides, how is it my Lord? | 5.2.304 |
3782 Ostr. How ist Laertes? | 5.2.305 |
3783-4 Laer. Why as a woodcock to mine owne sprindge Ostrick, | |
3785 O1 I am iustly kild with mine owne treachery. | 5.2.307 |
3786 Ham. How dooes the Queene? | 5.2.308 |
3787 King. Shee sounds to see them bleed. | 5.2.308 |
3788-9 Quee. No, no, the drinke, the drinke, ô my deare Hamlet, | |
3789-90 The drinke the drinke, I am poysned. | |
3791 Ham. O villanie, how let the doore be lock't, | 5.2.311 |
3792 Treachery, seeke it out. | 5.2.312 |
3793-4 Laer. It is heere Hamlet, thou art slaine, | |
3795 No medcin in the world can doe thee good, | 5.2.314 |
3796 In thee there is not halfe an houres life, | 5.2.315 |
3797 The treacherous instrument is in my hand | 5.2.316 |
3798 Vnbated and enuenom'd, the foule practise | 5.2.317 |
3799 Hath turn'd it selfe on me, loe heere I lie | 5.2.318 |
3800 Neuer to rise againe, thy mother's poysned, | 5.2.319 |
3801 I can no more, the King, the Kings too blame. | 5.2.320 |
3802-3 Ham. The point inuenom'd to, then venome to thy worke. | |
3804 | .. |
3805 All. Treason, treason. | 5.2.323 |
3806 King. O yet defend me friends, I am but hurt. | 5.2.324 |
3807-8 Ham. Heare thou incestious damned Dane, | |
3809 Drinke of this potion, is the Onixe heere? | 5.2.326 |
3810 Follow my mother. | 5.2.327 |
3811-2 Laer. He is iustly serued, it is a poyson temperd by himselfe, | |
3813 Exchange forgiuenesse with me noble Hamlet, | 5.2.329 |
3814 Mine and my fathers death come not vppon thee, | 5.2.330 |
3815 Nor thine on me. | 5.2.331 |
3816 Ham. Heauen make thee free of it, I follow thee; | 5.2.332 |
3817 I am dead Horatio, wretched Queene adiew. | 5.2.333 |
3818 You that looke pale, and tremble at this chance, | 5.2.334 |
3819 That are but mutes, or audience to this act, | 5.2.335 |
3820 Had I but time, as this fell sergeant Death | 5.2.336 |
3821 Is strict in his arrest, ô I could tell you, | 5.2.337 |
3822 But let it be; Horatio I am dead, | 5.2.338 |
3823 Thou liuest, report me and my cause a right | 5.2.339 |
3824 To the vnsatisfied. | 5.2.340 |
3825 Hora. Neuer belieue it; | 5.2.340 |
3826 I am more an anticke Romaine then a Dane, | 5.2.341 |
3827 Heere's yet some liquer left. | 5.2.342 |
3828 Ham. As th'art a man | 5.2.343 |
3828-9 Giue me the cup, let goe, by heauen Ile hate, | |
3830 O1v O god Horatio, what a wounded name | 5.2.344 |
3831 Things standing thus vnknowne, shall I leaue behind me? | 5.2.345 |
3832 If thou did'st euer hold me in thy hart, | 5.2.346 |
3833 Absent thee from felicity a while, | 5.2.347 |
3834 And in this harsh world drawe thy breath in paine A march a | 5.2.348 |
3835-7 To tell my story: what warlike noise is this? farre off. | |
3838 Enter Osrick. | .. |
3839 Osr. Young Fortenbrasse with conquest come from Poland, | 5.2.350 |
3840 To th'embassadors of England giues this warlike volly. | 5.2.352 |
3841 Ham. O I die Horatio, | 5.2.352 |
3842 The potent poyson quite ore-crowes my spirit, | 5.2.353 |
3843 I cannot liue to heare the newes from England, | 5.2.354 |
3844 But I doe prophecie th'ellection lights | 5.2.355 |
3845 On Fortinbrasse, he has my dying voyce, | 5.2.356 |
3846 So tell him, with th'occurrants more and lesse | 5.2.357 |
3847 Which haue solicited, the rest is silence. | 5.2.358 |
3848-9 Hora. Now cracks a noble hart, good night sweete Prince, | |
3850 And flights of Angels sing thee to thy rest. | 5.2.360 |
3851 Why dooes the drum come hether? | 5.2.361 |
3852 Enter Fortenbrasse, with the Embassadors | .. |
3853 . | .. |
3854 For. Where is this sight? | 5.2.362 |
3855 Hora. What is it you would see? | 5.2.362 |
3856 If ought of woe, or wonder, cease your search. | 5.2.363 |
3857 For. This quarry cries on hauock, ô prou'd death | 5.2.364 |
3858 What feast is toward in thine eternall cell, | 5.2.365 |
3859 That thou so many Princes at a shot | 5.2.366 |
3860 So bloudily hast strook? | 5.2.367 |
3861 Embas. The sight is dismall | 5.2.367 |
3862 And our affaires from England come too late, | 5.2.368 |
3863 The eares are sencelesse that should giue vs hearing, | 5.2.369 |
3864 To tell him his commandment is fulfild, | 5.2.370 |
3865 That Rosencraus and Guyldensterne are dead, | 5.2. |
3866 Where should we haue our thankes? | 5.2.372 |
3867 Hora. Not from his mouth | 5.2.372 |
3868 Had it th'ability of life to thanke you; | 5.2.373 |
3869 He neuer gaue commandement for their death; | 5.2.374 |
3870 But since so iump vpon this bloody question | 5.2.375 |
3871 O2 You from the Pollack warres, and you from England | 5.2.376 |
3872 Are heere arriued, giue order that these bodies | 5.2.377 |
3873 High on a stage be placed to the view, | 5.2.378 |
3874 And let me speake, to yet vnknowing world | 5.2.379 |
3875 How these things came about; so shall you heare | 5.2.380 |
3876 Of carnall, bloody and vnnaturall acts, | 5.2.381 |
3877 Of accidentall iudgements, casuall slaughters, | 5.2.382 |
3878 Of deaths put on by cunning, and for no cause | 5.2.383 |
3879 And in this vpshot, purposes mistooke, | 5.2.384 |
3880 Falne on th'inuenters heads: all this can I | 5.2.385 |
3881 Truly deliuer. | 5.2.386 |
3882 For. Let vs hast to heare it, | 5.2.386 |
3883 And call the noblest to the audience, | 5.2.387 |
3884 For me, with sorrowe I embrace my fortune, | 5.2.388 |
3885 I haue some rights, of memory in this kingdome, | 5.2.389 |
3886-7 Which now to clame my vantage doth inuite me. | |
3888 Hora. Of that I shall haue also cause to speake, | 5.2.391 |
3889 And from his mouth, whose voyce will drawe no more, | 5.2.392 |
3891 But let this same be presently perform'd | 5.2.393 |
3892-3 Euen while mens mindes are wilde, least more mischance | |
3894 On plots and errores happen. | 5.2.394 |
3895 For. Let foure Captaines | 5.2.395 |
3896 Beare Hamlet like a souldier to the stage, | 5.2.396 |
3897 For he was likely, had he beene put on, | 5.2.397 |
3898-9 To haue prooued most royall; and for his passage, | 5.2.398 |
3900 The souldiers musicke and the right of warre | 5.2.399 |
3901 Speake loudly for him: | 5.2.400 |
3902 Take vp the bodies, such a sight as this, | 5.2.401 |
3903 Becomes the field, but heere showes much amisse. | 5.2.402 |
3904 Goe bid the souldiers shoote. Exeunt. | 5.2.403 |
3905 | .. |
3906 | .. |
3907 FINIS. | .. |