HAMLET I would I had been there. HORATIO It would have much amazed you. HAMLET Very like. Stayed it long? HORATIO While one with moderate haste might tell a hundred. BARNARDO / MARCELLUS Longer, longer. HORATIO Not when I saw’t. HAMLET His beard was grizzled, no? HORATIO It was as I have seen it in his life: A sable […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: how did the Ghost look? for a Ghost, that is? (1.2.222-233) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET Indeed, sirs, but this troubles me. Hold you the watch tonight? HORATIO / BARNARDO / MARCELLUS We do, my lord. HAMLET Armed, say you? HORATIO / BARNARDO / MARCELLUS Armed, my lord. HAMLET From top to toe? HORATIO / BARNARDO / MARCELLUS My lord, from head to foot. HAMLET Then saw you not his face. […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: did you talk to the Ghost? Horatio: I tried! (1.2.213-222) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET Did you not speak to it? HORATIO My lord, I did, But answer made it none. Yet once methought It lifted up it head and did address Itself to motion like as it would speak. But even then the morning cock crew loud And at the sound it shrunk in haste away And vanished from our sight. […]
Continue ReadingHoratio: it was him! your dad! Hamlet: sorry WHERE was this again?? (1.2.205-212) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HORATIO This to me In dreadful secrecy impart they did, And I with them the third night kept the watch Where, as they had delivered, both in time, Form of the thing, each word made true and good, The apparition comes. I knew your father, These hands are not more like. HAMLET But where was this? MARCELLUS My lord, upon […]
Continue ReadingHoratio: so, here are the particulars of this ghostly encounter (1.2.195-205) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HORATIO Two nights together had these gentlemen, Marcellus and Barnardo, on their watch In the dead waste and middle of the night Been thus encountered: a figure like your father Armed at point, exactly cap-à-pie, Appears before them and with solemn march Goes slow and stately by them; thrice he walked By their oppressed and fear-surprised eyes Within his truncheon’s length whilst they, distilled Almost to jelly with the act of fear, […]
Continue ReadingHoratio: so last night we saw your dad’s ghost; Hamlet: TELL ME EVERYTHING (1.2.188-194) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
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 […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: it was all about the budget buffet; O Horatio, I just miss my dad so much (1.2.179-187) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
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 […]
Continue ReadingHoratio: I came for the funeral; Hamlet: the wedding you mean (1.2.169-178) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
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 […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: HORATIO! what are YOU doing here?? (1.2.160-168) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
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 […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: my mother couldn’t stop herself! eeewwwww! ICKY! (1.2.153-9) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
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 […]
Continue Reading