HORATIO        My lord, I think I saw him yesternight. HAMLET         Saw, who? HORATIO                                My lord, the King your father. HAMLET         The King my father? HORATIO        Season your admiration for a while With an attent ear till I may deliver Upon the witness of these gentlemen This marvel to you. HAMLET                     For God’s love let me hear!   (1.2.188-194) Horatio steels himself, deep breath, maybe a […]

HAMLET         Thrift, thrift, Horatio, the funeral baked meats Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables. Would I had met my dearest foe in heaven Or ever I had seen that day, Horatio. My father, methinks I see my father. HORATIO        Where, my lord? HAMLET                                 In my mind’s eye, Horatio. HORATIO        I saw him once – ’a was a goodly king. HAMLET         ’A was a man, take him […]

HAMLET         I would not hear your enemy say so, Nor shall you do my ear that violence To make it truster of your own report Against yourself. I know you are no truant; But what is your affair in Elsinore? We’ll teach you for to drink ere you depart. HORATIO        My lord, I came to see your father’s funeral. HAMLET         I prithee do not mock […]

Enter HORATIO, MARCELLUS and Barnardo. HORATIO        Hail to your lordship. HAMLET                                 I am glad to see you well – Horatio, or I do forget myself. HORATIO        The same, my lord, and your poor servant ever. HAMLET         Sir, my good friend, I’ll change that name with you. And what make you from Wittenberg, Horatio? Marcellus! MARCELLUS   My good lord. HAMLET         I am very glad […]

HAMLET                     Within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married. O most wicked speed! To post With such dexterity to incestuous sheets, It is not, nor it cannot come to good; But break, my heart, for I must hold my tongue.    (1.2.153-9) Within a month: Hamlet keeps coming back to this again and again; it’s a […]

HAMLET                     And yet within a month (Let me not think on’t – Frailty, thy name is woman), A little month, or e’er those shoes were old With which she followed my poor father’s body, Like Niobe, all tears. Why, she – O God, a beast that wants discourse of reason Would have mourned longer – married with my uncle, My father’s brother (but no more […]

HAMLET         That it should come to this: But two months dead – nay not so much, not two – So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had […]

CW: suicide   HAMLET         O that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw and resolve itself into a dew, Or that the Everlasting had not fixed His canon ’gainst self-slaughter. O God, God, How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on’t, ah, fie, ’tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed, things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely.      (1.2.129-137) It’s an exhalation: the […]

CLAUDIUS      Why, ’tis a loving and a fair reply. Be as ourself in Denmark. Madam, come – This gentle and unforced accord of Hamlet Sits smiling to my heart, in grace whereof No jocund health that Denmark drinks today But the great cannon to the clouds shall tell And the King’s rouse the heaven shall bruit again, Re-speaking earthly thunder. Come away. Flourish. Exeunt all but HAMLET.     (1.2.121-8) I wasn’t speaking […]

CLAUDIUS                  For your intent In going back to school in Wittenberg It is most retrograde to our desire, And we beseech you bend you to remain Here in the cheer and comfort of our eye, Our chiefest courtier, cousin, and our son. GERTRUDE     Let not thy mother lose her prayers, Hamlet. I pray thee stay with us, go not to Wittenberg. HAMLET         I shall in all […]