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- HAMLET PRINCE OF DENMARK
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- Act 1 Scene 5
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- (Enter the Ghost, and Prince Hamlet following)
- l1l Hamlet Whither wilt thou lead me? Speak. IÆll go no further.
- l2l Ghost Mark me.
- Hamlet I will.
- Ghost My hour is almost come
- l3l When I to sulphÆrous and tormenting flames
- l4l Must render up myself.
- Hamlet Alas, poor ghost!
- l5l Ghost Pity me not, but lend thy serious hearing
- l6l To what I shall unfold.
- Hamlet Speak, I am bound to hear.
- l7l Ghost So art thou to revenge when thou shalt hear.
- l8l Hamlet What?
- l9l Ghost I am thy fatherÆs spirit,
- l10l Doomed for a certain term to walk the night,
- l11l And for the day confined to fast in fires
- l12l Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature
- l13l Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid
- l14l To tell the secrets of my prison-house
- l15l I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
- l16l Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,
- l17l Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres,
- l18l Thy knotty and combinΦd locks to part,
- l19l And each particular hair to stand on end
- l20l Like quills upon the fretful porcupine.
- l21l But this eternal blazon must not be
- l22l To ears of flesh and blood. List, Hamlet, list, O list!
- l23l If thou didst ever thy dear father loveù
- l24l Hamlet O God!
- l25l Ghost Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder.
- l26l Hamlet Murder?
- l27l Ghost Murder most foul, as in the best it is,
- l28l But this most foul, strange, and unnatural.
- l29l Hamlet Haste, haste me to know it, that with wings as swift
- l30l As meditation or the thoughts of love
- l31l May sweep to my revenge.
- Ghost I find thee apt,
- l32l And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed
- l33l That rots itself in ease on Lethe wharf
- l34l Wouldst thou not stir in this. Now, Hamlet, hear.
- l35l ÆTis given out that, sleeping in mine orchard,
- l36l A serpent stung me. So the whole ear of Denmark
- l37l Is by a forgΦd process of my death
- l38l Rankly abused. But know, thou noble youth,
- l39l The serpent that did sting thy fatherÆs life
- l40l Now wears his crown.
- l41l Hamlet O my prophetic soul! Mine uncle?
- l42l Ghost Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast,
- l43l With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous giftsù
- l44l O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power
- l45l So to seduce!ùwon to his shameful lust
- l46l The will of my most seeming-virtuous queen.
- l47l O Hamlet, what a falling off was there!ù
- l48l From me, whose love was of that dignity
- l49l That it went hand-in-hand even with the vow
- l50l I made to her in marriage, and to decline
- l51l Upon a wretch whose natural gifts were poor
- l52l To those of mine.
- l53l But virtue, as it never will be moved,
- l54l Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven,
- l55l So lust, though to a radiant angel linked,
- l56l Will sate itself in a celestial bed,
- l57l And prey on garbage.
- l58l But soft, methinks I scent the morningÆs air.
- l59l Brief let me be. Sleeping within mine orchard,
- l60l My custom always in the afternoon,
- l61l Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole
- l62l With juice of cursΦd hebenon in a vial,
- l63l And in the porches of mine ears did pour
- l64l The leperous distilment, whose effect
- l65l Holds such an enmity with blood of man
- l66l That swift as quicksilver it courses through
- l67l The natural gates and alleys of the body,
- l68l And with a sudden vigour it doth posset
- l69l And curd, like eager droppings into milk,
- l70l The thin and wholesome blood. So did it mine;
- l71l And a most instant tetter barked about,
- l72l Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust,
- l73l All my smooth body.
- l74l Thus was I, sleeping, by a brotherÆs hand
- l75l Of life, of crown, of queen at once dispatched,
- l76l Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin,
- l77l Unhouseled, dis-appointed, unaneled,
- l78l No reckÆning made, but sent to my account
- l79l With all my imperfections on my head.
- l80l O horrible, O horrible, most horrible!
- l81l If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not.
- l82l Let not the royal bed of Denmark be
- l83l A couch for luxury and damnΦd incest.
- l84l But howsoever thou pursuest this act,
- l85l Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive
- l86l Against thy mother aught. Leave her to heaven,
- l87l And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge
- l88l To prick and sting her. Fare thee well at once.
- l89l The glow-worm shows the matin to be near,
- l90l And gins to pale his uneffectual fire.
- l91l Adieu, adieu, Hamlet. Remember me.
- (Exit)
- l92l Hamlet O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else?
- l93l And shall I couple hell? O fie! Hold, hold, my heart,
- l94l And you, my sinews, grow not instant old,
- l95l But bear me stiffly up. Remember thee?
- l96l Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat
- l97l In this distracted globe. Remember thee?
- l98l Yea, from the table of my memory
- l99l IÆll wipe away all trivial fond records,
- l100l All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past,
- l101l That youth and observation copied there,
- l102l And thy commandment all alone shall live
- l103l Within the book and volume of my brain
- l104l Unmixed with baser matter. Yes, yes, by heaven.
- l105l O most pernicious woman!
- l106l O villain, villain, smiling, damnΦd villain!
- l107l My tables,
- l108l My tablesùmeet it is I set it down
- l109l That one may smile and smile and be a villain.
- l110l At least IÆm sure it may be so in Denmark.
- (He writes)
- l111l So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word:
- l112l It is ôAdieu, adieu, remember meö.
- l113l I have sworn Æt.
- l114l Horatio and Marcellus (within) My lord, my lord.
- (Enter Horatio and Marcellus)
- l115l Marcellus (calling) Lord Hamlet!
- l116l Horatio Heaven secure him.
- l117l Hamlet So be it.
- l118l Horatio (calling) Illo, ho, ho, my lord.
- l119l Hamlet Hillo, ho, ho, boy; come, bird, come.
- l120l Marcellus How is Æt, my noble lord?
- l121l Horatio (to Hamlet) What news, my lord?
- l122l Hamlet O wonderful!
- l123l Horatio Good my lord, tell it.
- Hamlet No, youÆll reveal it.
- l124l Horatio Not I, my lord, by heaven.
- Marcellus Nor I, my lord.
- l125l Hamlet How say you then, would heart of man once think it?
- l126l But youÆll be secret?
- Horatio and Marcellus Ay, by heavÆn, my lord.
- l127l Hamlet ThereÆs neÆer a villain dwelling in all Denmark
- l128l But heÆs an arrant knave.
- l129l Horatio There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave
- l130l To tell us this.
- Hamlet Why, right, you are iÆ thÆ right,
- l131l And so without more circumstance at all
- l132l I hold it fit that we shake hands and part,
- l133l You as your business and desires shall point youù
- l134l For every man has business and desire,
- l135l Such as it isùand for mine own poor part,
- l136l Look you, IÆll go pray.
- l137l Horatio These are but wild and whirling words, my lord.
- l138l Hamlet IÆm sorry they offend you, heartily,
- l139l Yes, faith, heartily.
- Horatio ThereÆs no offence, my lord.
- l140l Hamlet Yes, by Saint Patrick, but there is, Horatio,
- l141l And much offence, too. Touching this vision here,
- l142l It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you.
- l143l For your desire to know what is between us,
- l144l OÆermaster Æt as you may. And now, good friends,
- l145l As you are friends, scholars, and soldiers,
- l146l Give me one poor request.
- Horatio What is Æt, my lord? We will.
- l147l Hamlet Never make known what you have seen tonight.
- l148l Horatio and Marcellus My lord, we will not.
- Hamlet Nay, but swear Æt.
- l149l Horatio In faith, my lord, not I.
- Marcellus Nor I, my lord, in faith.
- l150l Hamlet Upon my sword.
- Marcellus We have sworn, my lord, already.
- l151l Hamlet Indeed, upon my sword, indeed.
- (The Ghost cries under the stage)
- Ghost Swear.
- l152l Hamlet Ah ha, boy, sayst thou so? Art thou there, truepenny?ù
- l153l Come on. You hear this fellow in the cellarage.
- l154l Consent to swear.
- Horatio Propose the oath, my lord.
- l155l Hamlet Never to speak of this that you have seen,
- l156l Swear by my sword.
- l157l Ghost (under the stage) Swear.
- (They swear)
- l158l Hamlet Hic et ubique? Then weÆll shift our ground.ù
- l159l Come hither, gentlemen,
- l160l And lay your hands again upon my sword.
- l161l Never to speak of this that you have heard,
- l162l Swear by my sword.
- l163l Ghost (under the stage) Swear.
- (They swear)
- l164l Hamlet Well said, old mole. Canst work iÆ thÆ earth so fast?
- l165l A worthy pioneer.ùOnce more remove, good friends.
- l166l Horatio O day and night, but this is wondrous strange!
- l167l Hamlet And therefore as a stranger give it welcome.
- l168l There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
- l169l Than are dreamt of in our philosophy. But come,
- l170l Here as before, never, so help you mercy,
- l171l How strange or odd soeÆer I bear myselfù
- l172l As I perchance hereafter shall think meet
- l173l To put an antic disposition onù
- l174l That you at such time seeing me never shall,
- l175l With arms encumbered thus, or this headshake,
- l176l Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrase
- l177l As ôWell, we knowö or ôWe could an if we wouldö,
- l178l Or ôIf we list to speakö, or ôThere be, an if they mightö,
- l179l Or such ambiguous giving out, to note
- l180l That you know aught of meùthis not to do,
- l181l So grace and mercy at your most need help you, swear.
- l182l Ghost (under the stage) Swear.
- (They swear)
- l183l Hamlet Rest, rest, perturbΦd spirit.ùSo, gentlemen,
- l184l With all my love I do commend me to you,
- l185l And what so poor a man as Hamlet is
- l186l May do tÆ express his love and friending to you,
- l187l God willing, shall not lack. Let us go in together,
- l188l And still your fingers on your lips, I pray.
- l189l The time is out of joint. O cursΦd spite
- l190l That ever I was born to set it right!
- l191l Nay, come, letÆs go together.
- (Exeunt)
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