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 […]
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Hamlet: 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 […]
Continue ReadingPolonius: I have a cunning plan! an undercover op! (also: voyeurism) (2.2.156-164) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
CLAUDIUS How may we try it further? POLONIUS You know sometimes he walks four hours together Here in the lobby? GERTRUDE So he does, indeed. POLONIUS At such a time I’ll loose my daughter to him. Be you and I behind an arras then, Mark the encounter: if he love her not And be not from his reason fallen thereon Let me be no assistant for a state But keep […]
Continue ReadingPolonius: you know I’m right about Hamlet! I’ll get to the bottom of this! (2.2.149-156) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
CLAUDIUS Do you think this? GERTRUDE It may be, very like. POLONIUS Hath there been such a time – I would fain know that – That I have positively said ’tis so When it proved otherwise? CLAUDIUS Not that I know. POLONIUS Take this from this if this be otherwise. If circumstances lead me I will find Where truth is hid, though it were hid […]
Continue ReadingPolonius: this is how Hamlet went CRAZY FOR LOVE (2.2.136-148) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
POLONIUS No, I went round to work And my young mistress thus I did bespeak: ‘Lord Hamlet is a prince out of thy star. This must not be.’ And then I prescripts gave her That she should lock herself from his resort, Admit no messengers, receive no tokens; Which done, she took the fruits of my advice, And he, repelled, a short tale to make, Fell into […]
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