HAMLET What a piece of work is a man – how noble in reason; how infinite in faculties, in form and moving; how express and admirable in action; how like an angel in apprehension; how like a god; the beauty of the world; the paragon of animals. And yet to me what is this quintessence […]
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Hamlet: I’m at rock-bottom, the world stinks (2.2.259-269) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET I will tell you why. So shall my anticipation prevent your discovery and your secrecy to the King and Queen moult no feather. I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: I know you were sent for; I want to hear it from you, losers (2.2.248-258) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
ROSENCRANTZ To what end, my lord? HAMLET That you must teach me. But let me conjure you, by the rights of our fellowship, by the consonancy of our youth, by the obligation of our ever-preserved love, and by what more dear a better proposer can charge you withal, be even and direct with me whether […]
Continue ReadingHamlet to R&G: you are SO BUSTED, amateurs (2.2.238-247) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET Beggar that I am, I am ever poor in thanks, but I thank you, and sure, dear friends, my thanks are too dear a halfpenny. Were you not sent for? Is it your own inclining? Is it a free visitation? Come, come, deal justly with me. Come, come, nay speak. GUILDENSTERN What should we […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: top bantz! fortune’s a whore! but, serious, why are you here? (2.2.223-236) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
GUILDENSTERN Happy, in that we are not ever happy. On Fortune’s cap we are not the very button. HAMLET Nor the soles of her shoe. ROSENCRANTZ Neither, my lord. HAMLET Then you live about her waist, or in the middle of her favours. GUILDENSTERN Faith, her privates we. HAMLET In the secret parts of Fortune? […]
Continue ReadingRosencrantz/Guildenstern: look who’s here!! Hamlet: how you DOING?! (2.2.213-222) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
POLONIUS Fare you well, my lord. HAMLET These tedious old fools. Enter GUILDENSTERN and ROSENCRANTZ. POLONIUS You go to seek the Lord Hamlet? There he is. ROSENCRANTZ [to Polonius] God save you, sir. [Exit Polonius.] GUILDENSTERN My honoured lord. ROSENCRANTZ My most dear lord. HAMLET My excellent good friends. How dost thou, Guildenstern? Ah, Rosencrantz! […]
Continue ReadingPolonius: he’s actually making some sense? reason in madness, SO unfair (2.2.202-212) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
POLONIUS [aside] Though this be madness yet there is method in’t. — Will you walk out of the air, my lord? HAMLET Into my grave. POLONIUS [aside] Indeed, that’s out of the air. How pregnant sometimes his replies are – a happiness that often madness hits on, which reason and sanity could not so prosperously […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: don’t even try to get the better of me, old man (2.2.190-201) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
POLONIUS What is the matter, my lord? HAMLET Between who? POLONIUS I mean the matter that you read, my lord. HAMLET Slanders, sir. For the satirical rogue says here that old men have grey beards, that their faces are wrinkled, their eyes purging thick amber and plumtree gum, and that they have a plentiful lack […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: lock up your daughter! and, I am reading WORDS? (2.2.178-189) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a good kissing carrion – have you a daughter? POLONIUS I have, my lord. HAMLET Let her not walk i’th’ sun: conception is a blessing but as your daughter may conceive, friend – look to’t. POLONIUS [aside] How say you by that? Still harping on my […]
Continue ReadingEnter Hamlet, reading: how mad is he REALLY? (2.2.165-177) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
Enter HAMLET . GERTRUDE But look where sadly the poor wretch comes reading. POLONIUS Away, I do beseech you both, away. I’ll board him presently. O, give me leave. (Exeunt CLAUDIUS and GERTRUDE.) How does my good lord Hamlet? HAMLET Well, God-a-mercy. POLONIUS Do you know me, my lord? HAMLET Excellent well, you are a fishmonger. POLONIUS Not I, my lord. HAMLET Then I would you were so honest a man. POLONIUS […]
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