|
Hamlet Kenneth Branagh
|
| 00:00:35 |
[BELL CHlMlNG] |
| 00:00:49 |
[SQUEALlNG lN DlSTANCE] |
| 00:01:07 |
[SQUEALlNG CONTlNUES |
| 00:01:24 |
-Who's there? |
| 00:01:27 |
Long live the king? |
| 00:01:29 |
-Barnardo? |
| 00:01:31 |
You come most carefully upon your hour. |
| 00:01:37 |
'Tis now struck 1 2. |
| 00:01:40 |
For this relief much thanks. |
| 00:01:42 |
'Tis bitter cold, |
| 00:01:44 |
-Have you had quiet guard? |
| 00:01:47 |
Well, good night. |
| 00:01:49 |
lf you do meet Horatio and Marcellus, |
| 00:01:53 |
FRANClSCO: |
| 00:01:55 |
HORATlO: Friends to this ground. |
| 00:01:58 |
Give you good night. |
| 00:02:00 |
Farewell, honest soldier. |
| 00:02:02 |
Barnardo has my place. |
| 00:02:04 |
-Holla, Barnardo. |
| 00:02:06 |
A piece of him. |
| 00:02:09 |
Welcome, Horatio. |
| 00:02:11 |
-What, has this thing appeared again? |
| 00:02:14 |
Horatio says 'tis but our fantasy, |
| 00:02:17 |
...touching this dreaded sight |
| 00:02:20 |
Therefore l have entreated him along |
| 00:02:24 |
...that if again this apparition come |
| 00:02:30 |
Tush, tush, 'twill not appear. |
| 00:02:33 |
Sit down a while, |
| 00:02:35 |
...that are so fortified against our story, |
| 00:02:39 |
Well, sit we down, |
| 00:02:43 |
Last night of all... |
| 00:02:46 |
...when yond same star |
| 00:02:49 |
...had made his course t'illume |
| 00:02:52 |
...where now it burns... |
| 00:02:53 |
...Marcellus and myself, |
| 00:02:57 |
Peace, break thee off. |
| 00:03:01 |
[GASPlNG] |
| 00:03:06 |
-Same figure as the king that's dead. |
| 00:03:10 |
BARNARDO: |
| 00:03:11 |
-Mark it. |
| 00:03:12 |
lt harrows me with fear and wonder. |
| 00:03:14 |
-lt would be spoke to. |
| 00:03:16 |
What art thou |
| 00:03:20 |
...together with that fair |
| 00:03:23 |
...in which the majesty of buried Denmark |
| 00:03:27 |
By heaven, l charge thee speak. |
| 00:03:29 |
MARCELLUS: lt is offended. |
| 00:03:31 |
HORATlO: |
| 00:03:34 |
MARCELLUS: |
| 00:03:36 |
How now, Horatio? |
| 00:03:38 |
ls not this something more than fantasy? |
| 00:03:41 |
Before my God, l might not this believe... |
| 00:03:44 |
...without the sensible and true avouch |
| 00:03:47 |
-ls it not like the king? |
| 00:03:50 |
Such was the very armor he had on |
| 00:03:55 |
So frowned he once |
| 00:03:57 |
...he smote the sledded Polacks |
| 00:04:00 |
'Tis strange. |
| 00:04:01 |
Thus twice before, |
| 00:04:04 |
...with martial stalk |
| 00:04:06 |
ln what particular thought to work |
| 00:04:10 |
...but in the gross and scope |
| 00:04:14 |
...this bodes some strange eruption |
| 00:04:19 |
Good now, look here, |
| 00:04:22 |
...why this same strict |
| 00:04:25 |
...so nightly toils |
| 00:04:28 |
...and why such daily cast |
| 00:04:30 |
...and foreign mart |
| 00:04:32 |
...why such impress of shipwrights, |
| 00:04:35 |
...does not divide the Sunday |
| 00:04:37 |
What might be toward |
| 00:04:40 |
...doth make the night joint-laborer |
| 00:04:43 |
...who is't that can inform me? |
| 00:04:44 |
HORATlO: |
| 00:04:46 |
At least the whisper goes so: |
| 00:04:49 |
Our last king... |
| 00:04:51 |
...whose image |
| 00:04:54 |
...was as you know |
| 00:04:57 |
...thereto pricked on |
| 00:05:00 |
...dared to the combat. |
| 00:05:04 |
For so this side |
| 00:05:07 |
--did slay this Fortinbras... |
| 00:05:09 |
...who by a sealed compact, |
| 00:05:13 |
...did forfeit with his life |
| 00:05:16 |
...which he stood seized of |
| 00:05:19 |
Against the which a moiety competent... |
| 00:05:21 |
...was gaged by our king, which had returned |
| 00:05:25 |
...had he been vanquisher, |
| 00:05:28 |
...and carriage of the article designed, |
| 00:05:32 |
HORATlO: Now sir, young Fortinbras, |
| 00:05:37 |
...hath in the skirts of Norway |
| 00:05:40 |
...sharked up a list of landless resolutes |
| 00:05:45 |
...that hath a stomach in't, |
| 00:05:48 |
And it doth well appear unto our state. |
| 00:05:50 |
--but to recover of us by strong hand... |
| 00:05:53 |
...and terms compulsatory |
| 00:05:56 |
...so by his father lost. |
| 00:05:58 |
And this, l take it, |
| 00:06:02 |
...the source of this our watch, |
| 00:06:05 |
...of this post-haste |
| 00:06:10 |
l think it be no other but e'en so. |
| 00:06:13 |
Well, may it sort |
| 00:06:16 |
...comes armed through our watch |
| 00:06:19 |
...that was and is the question |
| 00:06:22 |
A mote it is to trouble the mind's eye. |
| 00:06:25 |
ln the most high and palmy state of Rome, |
| 00:06:30 |
...the graves stood tenantless |
| 00:06:35 |
...did squeak and gibber |
| 00:06:38 |
And even the like precurse of feared events, |
| 00:06:43 |
...and prologue to the omen coming on... |
| 00:06:46 |
...have heaven and earth |
| 00:06:48 |
...unto our climatures and countrymen. |
| 00:06:51 |
As stars with trains of fire |
| 00:06:57 |
...disasters in the sun. |
| 00:06:59 |
And the moist star... |
| 00:07:01 |
...upon whose influence |
| 00:07:03 |
...was sick almost to doomsday |
| 00:07:07 |
But soft, behold. |
| 00:07:10 |
l'll cross it though it blast me. |
| 00:07:13 |
Stay, illusion. |
| 00:07:15 |
lf thou hast any sound or use of voice, |
| 00:07:19 |
lf there be any good thing to be done |
| 00:07:24 |
...speak to me. |
| 00:07:25 |
lf thou art privy to thy country's fate... |
| 00:07:28 |
...which happily foreknowing may avoid, |
| 00:07:30 |
Or if thou hast uphoarded in thy life |
| 00:07:34 |
...for, they say, |
| 00:07:37 |
...speak for it, stay and speak. |
| 00:07:40 |
-Strike it with my partisan? |
| 00:07:43 |
MARCELLUS: 'Tis here. |
| 00:07:48 |
'Tis gone. |
| 00:07:50 |
We do it wrong, being so majestical, |
| 00:07:56 |
...for it is as the air invulnerable... |
| 00:08:00 |
...and our vain blows malicious mockery. |
| 00:08:04 |
lt was about to speak |
| 00:08:07 |
And then it started like a guilty thing... |
| 00:08:12 |
...upon a fearful summons. |
| 00:08:14 |
l have heard |
| 00:08:18 |
...doth with his lofty |
| 00:08:21 |
...awake the god of day... |
| 00:08:24 |
...and at his warning, |
| 00:08:29 |
...th' extravagant and erring spirit hies |
| 00:08:33 |
And of the truth herein, |
| 00:08:37 |
BARNARDO: |
| 00:08:39 |
Some say that ever 'gainst |
| 00:08:42 |
...wherein our savior's birth |
| 00:08:46 |
...the bird of dawning |
| 00:08:49 |
And then, they say, |
| 00:08:53 |
...the nights are wholesome. |
| 00:08:56 |
Then no planets strike... |
| 00:08:59 |
...no fairy takes, |
| 00:09:04 |
...so hallowed and so gracious |
| 00:09:09 |
So have l heard and do in part believe it. |
| 00:09:17 |
But look, the morn |
| 00:09:21 |
...walks o'er the dew |
| 00:09:25 |
Break we our watch up, |
| 00:09:28 |
...let us impart |
| 00:09:31 |
...unto young Hamlet. |
| 00:09:33 |
For upon my life, |
| 00:09:39 |
Do you consent we acquaint him with it, |
| 00:09:43 |
Let's do't, l pray. |
| 00:09:45 |
And l this morning know |
| 00:10:26 |
Though yet of Hamlet |
| 00:10:33 |
...the memory be green, |
| 00:10:36 |
...to bear our hearts in grief, |
| 00:10:39 |
...to be contracted in one brow of woe... |
| 00:10:42 |
...yet so far hath discretion |
| 00:10:47 |
...that we with wisest sorrow |
| 00:10:52 |
...together with remembrance |
| 00:10:55 |
Therefore our sometime sister... |
| 00:10:59 |
...now our queen... |
| 00:11:02 |
...th' imperial jointress |
| 00:11:05 |
...have we |
| 00:11:11 |
...with one auspicious |
| 00:11:16 |
...with mirth in funeral |
| 00:11:20 |
...in equal scale |
| 00:11:24 |
...taken to wife. |
| 00:11:29 |
Nor have we herein barred |
| 00:11:33 |
...which have freely gone |
| 00:11:40 |
[APPLAUDlNG] |
| 00:11:43 |
Now follows |
| 00:11:47 |
...holding a weak supposal |
| 00:11:50 |
...or thinking |
| 00:11:52 |
...our state to be disjoint |
| 00:11:55 |
...colleagued with the dream |
| 00:11:57 |
...he hath not failed |
| 00:12:01 |
...importing the surrender of those lands |
| 00:12:05 |
...to our most valiant brother. |
| 00:12:10 |
[APPLAUDlNG] |
| 00:12:17 |
Now for ourself, |
| 00:12:19 |
...thus much the business is: |
| 00:12:20 |
We have here writ |
| 00:12:26 |
...who, impotent and bed-rid, scarcely hears |
| 00:12:29 |
...to suppress his further gait herein, |
| 00:12:33 |
...the lists, and full proportions are all made |
| 00:12:38 |
And we here dispatch |
| 00:12:41 |
...for bearers of this greeting |
| 00:12:44 |
...giving you no further personal power |
| 00:12:48 |
...more than the scope |
| 00:12:52 |
Farewell, and let your haste |
| 00:12:56 |
ln that, and all things, |
| 00:12:59 |
We doubt it nothing, heartily farewell. |
| 00:13:03 |
[APPLAUDlNG] |
| 00:13:09 |
And now, Laertes, |
| 00:13:13 |
You told us of some suit. |
| 00:13:16 |
You cannot speak of reason to the Dane |
| 00:13:19 |
What wouldst thou beg, Laertes, |
| 00:13:25 |
The head is not more native to the heart, |
| 00:13:29 |
...than is the throne of Denmark |
| 00:13:33 |
What wouldst thou have, Laertes? |
| 00:13:35 |
My dread Lord, |
| 00:13:39 |
...from whence, willingly l came to Denmark |
| 00:13:45 |
...yet now l must confess, |
| 00:13:49 |
...my thoughts and wishes |
| 00:13:53 |
...and bow them |
| 00:13:55 |
Have you your father's leave? |
| 00:13:58 |
He hath, my lord, |
| 00:14:01 |
...by laborsome petition and at last |
| 00:14:07 |
l do beseech you give him leave to go. |
| 00:14:09 |
Take thy fair hour, Laertes. Time be thine, |
| 00:14:17 |
[APPLAUDlNG] |
| 00:14:32 |
But now, my cousin Hamlet... |
| 00:14:35 |
...and my son. |
| 00:14:37 |
HAMLET [WHlSPERS] : |
| 00:14:40 |
How is it that the clouds |
| 00:14:43 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:14:47 |
...l am too much in the sun. |
| 00:14:54 |
Good Hamlet... |
| 00:14:56 |
...cast thy nighted color off... |
| 00:14:58 |
...and let thine eye |
| 00:15:01 |
Do not for ever with thy vailed lids |
| 00:15:07 |
Thou know'st 'tis common. |
| 00:15:11 |
All that lives must die, |
| 00:15:15 |
Ay, madam, it is common. |
| 00:15:18 |
lf it be, |
| 00:15:21 |
Seems, madam? |
| 00:15:23 |
Nay, it is. |
| 00:15:25 |
l know not ''seems.'' |
| 00:15:27 |
'Tis not alone my inky cloak, |
| 00:15:31 |
...nor customary suits of solemn black, |
| 00:15:36 |
...no, nor the fruitful river in the eye, |
| 00:15:41 |
...together with all forms, |
| 00:15:44 |
...that can denote me truly. |
| 00:15:46 |
These indeed ''seem'' ... |
| 00:15:48 |
...for they are actions |
| 00:15:53 |
But l have that within |
| 00:15:58 |
These but the trappings |
| 00:16:04 |
'Tis sweet and commendable |
| 00:16:07 |
...to give these mourning duties |
| 00:16:10 |
But you must know |
| 00:16:13 |
That father lost, lost his. |
| 00:16:16 |
And the survivor bound |
| 00:16:20 |
...to do obsequious sorrow. |
| 00:16:22 |
But to persever |
| 00:16:25 |
...of impious stubbornness, |
| 00:16:29 |
...it shows a will most incorrect to heaven, |
| 00:16:35 |
...an understanding |
| 00:16:37 |
For what we know must be, |
| 00:16:41 |
...as any the most vulgar thing to sense. |
| 00:16:43 |
Why should we |
| 00:16:47 |
...take it to heart? |
| 00:16:49 |
Fie, 'tis a fault to heaven... |
| 00:16:52 |
...a fault against the dead, |
| 00:16:56 |
...to reason most absurd, |
| 00:16:59 |
...is death of fathers, |
| 00:17:02 |
...from the first corpse |
| 00:17:06 |
''This must be so.'' |
| 00:17:09 |
We pray you throw to earth |
| 00:17:15 |
...and think of us as of a father. |
| 00:17:18 |
For let the world take note... |
| 00:17:22 |
...you are the most immediate |
| 00:17:27 |
[CHEERlNG] |
| 00:17:33 |
And with no less nobility of love... |
| 00:17:36 |
...than that which dearest father |
| 00:17:40 |
...do l impart towards you. |
| 00:17:43 |
For your intent |
| 00:17:47 |
...it is most retrograde to our desire... |
| 00:17:50 |
...and we beseech you |
| 00:17:52 |
...here in the cheer |
| 00:17:56 |
...our chiefest courtier, cousin, |
| 00:18:00 |
Let not thy mother |
| 00:18:03 |
l pray thee stay with us, |
| 00:18:08 |
l shall in all my best obey you, madam. |
| 00:18:11 |
Why, 'tis a loving and a fair reply. |
| 00:18:16 |
Be as ourself in Denmark. |
| 00:18:19 |
Madam, come. |
| 00:18:21 |
This gentle and unforced accord of Hamlet |
| 00:18:25 |
ln grace whereof, no jocund health |
| 00:18:28 |
...but the great cannon |
| 00:18:31 |
...and the king's rouse the heavens |
| 00:18:35 |
...re-speaking earthly thunder. |
| 00:18:38 |
Come, away. |
| 00:18:43 |
[CHEERlNG] |
| 00:19:11 |
O that this too too solid flesh |
| 00:19:16 |
...thaw and resolve itself into a dew... |
| 00:19:21 |
...or that the Everlasting had not fixed |
| 00:19:26 |
O God, God... |
| 00:19:30 |
...how weary, stale, flat, |
| 00:19:35 |
...seem to me all the uses of this world. |
| 00:19:38 |
Fie on 't, ah fie. |
| 00:19:40 |
'Tis an unweeded garden |
| 00:19:43 |
Things rank and gross in nature |
| 00:19:48 |
That it should come to this. |
| 00:19:52 |
But two months dead. |
| 00:19:54 |
Nay, not so much, not two. |
| 00:19:58 |
So excellent a king, that was to this... |
| 00:20:02 |
...Hyperion to a satyr... |
| 00:20:05 |
...so loving to my mother... |
| 00:20:07 |
...that he might not |
| 00:20:09 |
...visit her face too roughly. |
| 00:20:12 |
Heaven and earth, must l remember? |
| 00:20:15 |
Why, she would hang on him |
| 00:20:20 |
...by what it fed on, |
| 00:20:22 |
Let me not think on't. |
| 00:20:24 |
Frailty, thy name is woman. |
| 00:20:26 |
A little month, |
| 00:20:29 |
...with which she followed |
| 00:20:32 |
...like Niobe, all tears, |
| 00:20:37 |
O God, a beast |
| 00:20:41 |
...would have mourned longer. |
| 00:20:43 |
--married with mine uncle... |
| 00:20:45 |
...my father's brother... |
| 00:20:48 |
...but no more like my father |
| 00:20:50 |
...within a month... |
| 00:20:53 |
...ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears |
| 00:20:59 |
...she married. |
| 00:21:02 |
O most wicked speed... |
| 00:21:07 |
...to post with such dexterity |
| 00:21:15 |
lt is not... |
| 00:21:17 |
...nor it cannot come to good. |
| 00:21:23 |
But break, my heart... |
| 00:21:27 |
...for l must hold my tongue. |
| 00:21:33 |
Hail to your lordship. |
| 00:21:35 |
l am glad to see thee well. |
| 00:21:42 |
Horatio. |
| 00:21:45 |
Or l do forget myself. |
| 00:21:48 |
The same, my lord, |
| 00:21:50 |
Sir, my good friend, |
| 00:21:53 |
And what make you from Wittenberg, |
| 00:21:57 |
-My good lord. |
| 00:21:59 |
Good even, sir. |
| 00:22:00 |
But what in faith |
| 00:22:03 |
A truant disposition, good my lord. |
| 00:22:04 |
l would not hear your enemy say so, |
| 00:22:08 |
...to make it truster of your own report |
| 00:22:12 |
But what is your affair in Elsinore? |
| 00:22:16 |
We'll teach you to drink deep |
| 00:22:19 |
My lord, l came to see |
| 00:22:21 |
l pray thee do not mock me, fellow student. |
| 00:22:25 |
-lndeed, my lord, it followed hard upon. |
| 00:22:29 |
The funeral baked meats |
| 00:22:33 |
Would l had met my dearest foe in heaven |
| 00:22:41 |
My father. |
| 00:22:45 |
Methinks l see my father. |
| 00:22:48 |
Where, my lord? |
| 00:22:50 |
ln my mind's eye, Horatio. |
| 00:22:55 |
l saw him once. |
| 00:22:59 |
He was a goodly king. |
| 00:23:02 |
He was a man. |
| 00:23:05 |
Take him for all in all... |
| 00:23:08 |
...l shall not look upon his like again. |
| 00:23:10 |
My lord... |
| 00:23:12 |
...l think... |
| 00:23:16 |
...l saw him yesternight. |
| 00:23:23 |
Saw? |
| 00:23:27 |
Who? |
| 00:23:28 |
My lord, the king... |
| 00:23:33 |
...your father. |
| 00:23:35 |
The king my father? |
| 00:23:37 |
Season your admiration for a while |
| 00:23:40 |
...upon the witness of these gentlemen, |
| 00:23:44 |
For God's love, let me hear. |
| 00:23:50 |
Two nights together had these gentlemen, |
| 00:23:54 |
...in the dead waste and middle |
| 00:23:57 |
A figure like your father, |
| 00:24:01 |
...appears before them, |
| 00:24:04 |
...goes slow and stately by them. |
| 00:24:06 |
Thrice he walked by their oppressed |
| 00:24:09 |
...within his truncheon's length, |
| 00:24:12 |
...almost to jelly with the act of fear, |
| 00:24:17 |
This to me in dreadful secrecy |
| 00:24:20 |
...and l with them the third night |
| 00:24:23 |
...where, as they had delivered, |
| 00:24:27 |
...form of the thing, |
| 00:24:31 |
...the apparition comes. |
| 00:24:33 |
l knew your father. |
| 00:24:36 |
-These hands are not more like. |
| 00:24:38 |
Upon the platform where we watched. |
| 00:24:40 |
-Did you not speak to it? |
| 00:24:42 |
But answer made it none. |
| 00:24:45 |
...it lifted up its head and did address |
| 00:24:49 |
...but even then the morning cock |
| 00:24:52 |
...and at the sound it shrunk in haste away |
| 00:24:56 |
'Tis very strange. |
| 00:24:57 |
As l do live, my honor'd lord, 'tis true. |
| 00:25:01 |
We did think it writ down in our duty |
| 00:25:04 |
lndeed, indeed, sirs. |
| 00:25:06 |
But this troubles me. |
| 00:25:10 |
Hold you the watch tonight? |
| 00:25:11 |
-We do. |
| 00:25:12 |
BOTH: Armed, my lord. |
| 00:25:14 |
-From head to foot. |
| 00:25:17 |
O yes, my lord, he wore his beaver up. |
| 00:25:19 |
What looked he? Frowningly? |
| 00:25:21 |
-Countenance more in sorrow than in anger. |
| 00:25:24 |
-Very pale. |
| 00:25:26 |
Most constantly. |
| 00:25:28 |
l would l had been there. |
| 00:25:29 |
-lt would have much amazed you. |
| 00:25:33 |
...very like. |
| 00:25:35 |
-Stayed it long? |
| 00:25:39 |
-Longer, longer. |
| 00:25:41 |
His beard was grizzled, no? |
| 00:25:43 |
lt was as l have seen it in his life |
| 00:25:46 |
l will watch tonight. |
| 00:25:50 |
Perchance 'twill walk again. |
| 00:25:51 |
l warrant you it will. |
| 00:25:53 |
lf it assume my noble father's person... |
| 00:25:57 |
...l'll speak to it though hell itself |
| 00:26:01 |
...and bid me hold my peace. |
| 00:26:05 |
l pray you all, |
| 00:26:08 |
...let it be tenable in your silence still... |
| 00:26:11 |
...and whatsoever else |
| 00:26:14 |
...give it an understanding but no tongue. |
| 00:26:17 |
l will requite your loves. |
| 00:26:20 |
So fare you well. |
| 00:26:25 |
Upon the platform 'twixt 1 1 and 1 2 |
| 00:26:29 |
-Our duty to your honor. |
| 00:26:35 |
Farewell. |
| 00:26:38 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:26:40 |
All is not well. |
| 00:26:43 |
I doubt some foul play. |
| 00:26:45 |
Would the night were come. |
| 00:26:46 |
Till then, sit still, my soul. |
| 00:26:55 |
Foul deeds will rise... |
| 00:26:58 |
...though all the earth o'erwhelm them, |
| 00:27:14 |
My necessaries are embarked. Farewell. |
| 00:27:16 |
And sister, as the winds give benefit |
| 00:27:21 |
...but let me hear from you. |
| 00:27:23 |
Do you doubt that? |
| 00:27:27 |
For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favor, |
| 00:27:34 |
...a violet in the youth of primy nature, |
| 00:27:39 |
...the perfume and suppliance of a minute, |
| 00:27:42 |
-No more but so? |
| 00:27:45 |
For nature crescent does not grow alone |
| 00:27:49 |
...but as his temple waxes |
| 00:27:53 |
...grows wide withal. |
| 00:27:54 |
Perhaps he loves you now... |
| 00:27:57 |
...and now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch |
| 00:28:02 |
...his greatness weighed, |
| 00:28:08 |
...for he himself is subject to his birth. |
| 00:28:11 |
He may not, as unvalued persons do... |
| 00:28:13 |
...carve for himself, |
| 00:28:16 |
...the sanity and health |
| 00:28:19 |
And therefore must his choice |
| 00:28:21 |
...unto the voice and yielding of that body |
| 00:28:26 |
Then if he says he loves you, |
| 00:28:30 |
...as he in his particular act and place |
| 00:28:35 |
...which is no further |
| 00:28:40 |
Then weigh what loss |
| 00:28:43 |
...if with too credent ear |
| 00:28:47 |
...or lose your heart... |
| 00:28:50 |
...or your chaste treasure open |
| 00:28:56 |
Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister... |
| 00:28:59 |
...and keep within the rear of your affection, |
| 00:29:05 |
The chariest maid is prodigal enough |
| 00:29:09 |
Virtue itself scapes not |
| 00:29:13 |
The canker galls the infants of the spring |
| 00:29:17 |
...and in the morn |
| 00:29:21 |
...contagious blastments |
| 00:29:26 |
Be wary then. Best safety lies in fear. |
| 00:29:29 |
Youth to itself rebels, |
| 00:29:33 |
l shall th' effect of this good lesson keep |
| 00:29:38 |
But, good my brother, |
| 00:29:43 |
...show me the steep |
| 00:29:46 |
...whilst like a puffed |
| 00:29:48 |
...himself the primrose path |
| 00:29:51 |
...and recks not his own rede. |
| 00:29:55 |
O fear me not. |
| 00:29:58 |
-l stay too long. |
| 00:30:01 |
But here my father comes. |
| 00:30:02 |
A double blessing is a double grace. |
| 00:30:06 |
Aboard, aboard, for shame. |
| 00:30:08 |
The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail, |
| 00:30:11 |
There, my blessing with thee. |
| 00:30:13 |
And these few precepts in thy memory, |
| 00:30:18 |
Give thy thoughts no tongue... |
| 00:30:21 |
...nor any unproportioned thought his act. |
| 00:30:24 |
Be thou familiar but by no means vulgar. |
| 00:30:28 |
The friends thou hast, |
| 00:30:30 |
...grapple them to thy soul |
| 00:30:33 |
...but do not dull thy palm |
| 00:30:36 |
...of each new-hatched, |
| 00:30:39 |
Beware of entrance to a quarrel, |
| 00:30:43 |
...bear't that th' opposed |
| 00:30:47 |
Give every man thine ear |
| 00:30:50 |
Take each man's censure, |
| 00:30:54 |
Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, |
| 00:30:59 |
Rich not gaudy. |
| 00:31:01 |
For the apparel oft proclaims the man... |
| 00:31:04 |
...and they in France |
| 00:31:06 |
...are of all most select |
| 00:31:10 |
Neither a borrower nor a lender be... |
| 00:31:13 |
...for loan oft loses |
| 00:31:16 |
...and borrowing dulls the edge |
| 00:31:21 |
This above all: |
| 00:31:25 |
To thine own self be true... |
| 00:31:27 |
...and it must follow, as the night the day, |
| 00:31:32 |
Farewell. |
| 00:31:34 |
My blessing season this in thee. |
| 00:31:41 |
Most humbly do l take my leave, my lord. |
| 00:31:43 |
The time invites you. |
| 00:31:51 |
Farewell, Ophelia... |
| 00:31:55 |
...and remember well |
| 00:31:57 |
'Tis in my memory locked... |
| 00:32:00 |
...and you yourself shall keep |
| 00:32:09 |
Farewell. |
| 00:32:28 |
POLONlUS: |
| 00:32:31 |
[BELL CHlMlNG] |
| 00:32:32 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:32:35 |
...something touching the Lord Hamlet. |
| 00:32:40 |
POLONlUS: |
| 00:32:42 |
'Tis told me he hath very oft of late |
| 00:32:47 |
...and you yourself have of your audience |
| 00:32:52 |
lf it be so-- As so 'tis put on me, |
| 00:32:56 |
--l must tell you |
| 00:33:00 |
...as it behoves my daughter |
| 00:33:05 |
What is between you? |
| 00:33:08 |
Give me up the truth. |
| 00:33:10 |
He hath, my lord, of late... |
| 00:33:13 |
...made many tenders |
| 00:33:15 |
POLONlUS: |
| 00:33:17 |
You speak like a green girl |
| 00:33:21 |
You believe his ''tenders'' |
| 00:33:23 |
l do not know, my lord, |
| 00:33:26 |
Marry, l'll teach you: |
| 00:33:29 |
...that you have ta'en his tenders |
| 00:33:32 |
Tender yourself dearly... |
| 00:33:34 |
...or, not to crack the wind |
| 00:33:37 |
My lord, he hath importuned me with love |
| 00:33:41 |
Ay, ''fashion'' you may call it. |
| 00:33:43 |
And hath given countenance to his speech |
| 00:33:48 |
Ay, springes to catch woodcocks. |
| 00:33:50 |
l do know when the blood burns |
| 00:33:53 |
...lends the tongue vows. |
| 00:33:55 |
These blazes, daughter, |
| 00:33:58 |
...even in their promise as it is a-making, |
| 00:34:02 |
From this time, be somewhat scanter |
| 00:34:05 |
Set your entreatments at a higher rate |
| 00:34:08 |
For Lord Hamlet, |
| 00:34:11 |
...and with a larger tether may he walk |
| 00:34:15 |
ln few, Ophelia... |
| 00:34:16 |
...do not believe his vows, |
| 00:34:19 |
...not of the dye |
| 00:34:21 |
...but mere implorators of unholy suits... |
| 00:34:24 |
...breathing like sanctified and pious bawds |
| 00:34:29 |
This is for all. l would not, |
| 00:34:33 |
...have you so slander |
| 00:34:35 |
...as to give words or talk |
| 00:34:38 |
Look to 't, l charge you. |
| 00:34:41 |
Come your ways. |
| 00:34:46 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:34:51 |
...my lord. |
| 00:34:56 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:34:59 |
lt is nipping and an eager air. |
| 00:35:01 |
-What hour now? |
| 00:35:03 |
No, it is struck. |
| 00:35:05 |
lndeed? l heard it not. |
| 00:35:08 |
Then it draws near the season |
| 00:35:13 |
[RUMBLlNG ABO VE] |
| 00:35:15 |
[WHlSPERS] |
| 00:35:17 |
HAMLET: The king doth wake tonight |
| 00:35:20 |
...keeps wassail, |
| 00:35:24 |
And as he drains his drafts |
| 00:35:26 |
..the kettledrum and trumpet thus bray out |
| 00:35:29 |
-Is it a custom? |
| 00:35:31 |
But to my mind, though I am native here |
| 00:35:34 |
...it is a custom more honored |
| 00:35:37 |
This heavy-headed revel east and west... |
| 00:35:40 |
...makes us trauduc'd |
| 00:35:42 |
...they clepe us drunkards, |
| 00:35:46 |
...soil our addition. |
| 00:35:47 |
And indeed it takes |
| 00:35:49 |
...though perform'd at height, |
| 00:35:54 |
So oft it chances in particular men... |
| 00:36:00 |
...that for some vicious mole |
| 00:36:02 |
...as in their birth, wherein they are not guilty |
| 00:36:06 |
...by their o'ergrowth |
| 00:36:09 |
...oft breaking down the pales |
| 00:36:12 |
...or by some habit, |
| 00:36:15 |
...the form of plausive manners, |
| 00:36:19 |
...carrying, l say, the stamp of one defect, |
| 00:36:24 |
...his virtues else, be they as pure as grace, |
| 00:36:30 |
...shall in the general censure |
| 00:36:33 |
...from that particular fault. |
| 00:36:36 |
The dram of evil |
| 00:36:40 |
...to his own scandal. |
| 00:36:42 |
HORATlO: |
| 00:36:46 |
lt beckons you to go away with it... |
| 00:36:48 |
...as if it some impartment did desire |
| 00:36:51 |
Look with what courteous action |
| 00:36:55 |
-But do not go with it. |
| 00:36:57 |
-lt will not speak. Then will l follow it. |
| 00:37:01 |
What should be the fear? |
| 00:37:04 |
...and for my soul, what can it do to that, |
| 00:37:08 |
lt waves me forth again. |
| 00:37:12 |
What if it tempt you toward the flood? |
| 00:37:14 |
Or the summit of the cliff |
| 00:37:18 |
And there assume |
| 00:37:20 |
...which might deprive |
| 00:37:23 |
...and draw you into madness? |
| 00:37:24 |
Think of it. |
| 00:37:27 |
...without more motive, into every brain |
| 00:37:31 |
...and hears it roar beneath. |
| 00:37:32 |
-lt wafts me still. Go on, l'll follow thee. |
| 00:37:35 |
-Hold off your hands. |
| 00:37:38 |
My fate cries out. |
| 00:37:40 |
And makes each petty artery in this body |
| 00:37:44 |
Still am l called. Unhand me, gentlemen. |
| 00:37:48 |
By heav'n, |
| 00:37:51 |
l say, away! |
| 00:37:54 |
Go on, l'll follow thee. |
| 00:37:57 |
-He waxes desperate with imagination. |
| 00:38:01 |
Have after. To what issue will this come? |
| 00:38:04 |
Something is rotten |
| 00:38:07 |
Heaven will direct it. |
| 00:38:09 |
Nay, let's follow him. |
| 00:38:12 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:38:14 |
Be thou a spirit of health |
| 00:38:16 |
...bring airs from heaven |
| 00:38:19 |
...be thy intents wicked or charitable, |
| 00:38:22 |
...that I will speak to thee. |
| 00:38:24 |
I'll call thee Hamlet, |
| 00:38:27 |
O answer me! |
| 00:38:29 |
Let me not burst in ignorance... |
| 00:38:31 |
...but tell why thy canonized bones, |
| 00:38:35 |
...have burst their cerements... |
| 00:38:37 |
...why the sepulcher |
| 00:38:40 |
...hath oped his ponderous and marble jaws |
| 00:38:43 |
What may this mean... |
| 00:38:45 |
...that thou, dead corpse, |
| 00:38:48 |
...revisits thus the glimpses of the moon, |
| 00:38:51 |
...and we fools of nature |
| 00:38:54 |
...with thoughts beyond |
| 00:38:57 |
Say, why is this? Wherefore? |
| 00:38:59 |
What should we do? |
| 00:39:03 |
Whither with thou lead me? |
| 00:39:05 |
Speak. |
| 00:39:07 |
l'll go no further. |
| 00:39:09 |
GHOST: Mark me. |
| 00:39:12 |
GHOST: |
| 00:39:14 |
...when l to sulph'rous |
| 00:39:17 |
...must render up myself. |
| 00:39:19 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:39:21 |
GHOST: Pity me not, but lend thy |
| 00:39:26 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:39:28 |
GHOST: So art thou to revenge |
| 00:39:32 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:39:34 |
l am thy father's spirit... |
| 00:39:38 |
...doomed for a certain term |
| 00:39:41 |
...and for the day |
| 00:39:46 |
...till the foul crimes |
| 00:39:50 |
...are burnt and purged away. |
| 00:39:54 |
But that l am forbid |
| 00:39:59 |
...l could a tale unfold |
| 00:40:04 |
...would harrow up thy soul, |
| 00:40:08 |
...make thy two eyes like stars |
| 00:40:13 |
...thy knotted and combined locks |
| 00:40:16 |
...and each particular hair |
| 00:40:20 |
...like quills upon the fretful porcupine. |
| 00:40:24 |
But this eternal blazon must not be |
| 00:40:30 |
List, Hamlet, list, O list. |
| 00:40:36 |
-lf thou didst ever thy dear father love-- |
| 00:40:41 |
Revenge his foul |
| 00:40:45 |
-Murder? |
| 00:40:51 |
...but this most foul, strange, |
| 00:40:57 |
Haste me to know it... |
| 00:40:58 |
...that l with wings as swift |
| 00:41:02 |
...may sweep to my revenge. |
| 00:41:04 |
l find thee apt... |
| 00:41:05 |
...and duller shouldst thou be |
| 00:41:08 |
...that roots itself in ease on Lethe wharf, |
| 00:41:14 |
Now, Hamlet, hear. |
| 00:41:15 |
'Tis given out that, |
| 00:41:18 |
...a serpent stung me. |
| 00:41:20 |
So the whole ear of Denmark... |
| 00:41:23 |
...is by a forged process of my death |
| 00:41:29 |
But know, thou noble youth, |
| 00:41:33 |
...now wears his crown. |
| 00:41:36 |
O my prophetic soul. Mine uncle? |
| 00:41:39 |
GHOST: Ay, that incestuous, |
| 00:41:45 |
...with witchcraft of his wit, |
| 00:41:50 |
O wicked wit and gifts, |
| 00:41:56 |
--won to his shameful lust... |
| 00:41:59 |
...the will of my most |
| 00:42:05 |
O Hamlet... |
| 00:42:08 |
...what a falling-off was there. |
| 00:42:12 |
From me, whose love was of that dignity |
| 00:42:18 |
...even with the vow |
| 00:42:22 |
...and to decline upon a wretch... |
| 00:42:25 |
...whose natural gifts were poor |
| 00:42:30 |
But virtue, as it never will be moved... |
| 00:42:33 |
...though lewdness court it |
| 00:42:37 |
...so lust, |
| 00:42:41 |
...will sate itself in a celestial bed... |
| 00:42:44 |
...and prey on garbage. |
| 00:42:48 |
But soft, methinks l scent |
| 00:42:51 |
Brief let me be. |
| 00:42:53 |
Sleeping within mine orchard, |
| 00:42:59 |
...upon my secure hour thy uncle stole... |
| 00:43:03 |
...with juice of cursed hebenon |
| 00:43:07 |
...and in the porches of mine ears did pour |
| 00:43:12 |
...whose effect |
| 00:43:16 |
...that swift as quicksilver... |
| 00:43:18 |
...it courses through |
| 00:43:23 |
...and with a sudden vigor |
| 00:43:26 |
...and curd, like eager droppings into milk, |
| 00:43:32 |
So did it mine. |
| 00:43:35 |
And a most instant tetter barked about... |
| 00:43:38 |
...most lazar-like, |
| 00:43:43 |
...all my smooth body. |
| 00:43:47 |
Thus was I, sleeping... |
| 00:43:51 |
...by a brother's hand... |
| 00:43:54 |
...of life, of crown, of queen... |
| 00:43:58 |
...at once dispatched... |
| 00:44:01 |
...cut off |
| 00:44:05 |
...unhouseled, disappointed, unaneled... |
| 00:44:11 |
...no reckoning made, |
| 00:44:16 |
...with all my imperfections on my head. |
| 00:44:21 |
O horrible... |
| 00:44:24 |
...O horrible... |
| 00:44:28 |
...most horrible. |
| 00:44:31 |
lf thou has nature in thee, bear it not. |
| 00:44:35 |
Let not the royal bed of Denmark be |
| 00:44:41 |
But howsoever thou pursuest this act... |
| 00:44:45 |
...taint not thy mind... |
| 00:44:49 |
...nor let thy soul contrive |
| 00:44:54 |
Leave her to heaven... |
| 00:44:56 |
...and to those thorns |
| 00:45:00 |
...to prick and sting her. |
| 00:45:04 |
Fare thee well at once. |
| 00:45:05 |
The glow-worm shows the matin to be near, |
| 00:45:10 |
Adieu, adieu, Hamlet. |
| 00:45:14 |
Remember me. |
| 00:45:20 |
O all you host of heaven. |
| 00:45:30 |
O earth. What else? |
| 00:45:33 |
And shall l couple hell? |
| 00:45:39 |
O fie. |
| 00:45:41 |
Hold, hold, my heart... |
| 00:45:47 |
...and you, my sinews, grow not instant old, |
| 00:45:52 |
Remember thee? |
| 00:45:55 |
Ay, thou poor ghost... |
| 00:46:00 |
...whilst memory holds a seat |
| 00:46:04 |
Remember thee? Yea... |
| 00:46:07 |
...from the table of my memory |
| 00:46:12 |
...all saws of books, all forms, |
| 00:46:16 |
...that youth and observation |
| 00:46:18 |
...and thy commandment all alone shall live |
| 00:46:24 |
...unmixed with baser matter. |
| 00:46:26 |
Yes, by heaven. |
| 00:46:29 |
O most pernicious woman! |
| 00:46:33 |
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain. |
| 00:46:37 |
My tables... |
| 00:46:39 |
...meet it is l set it down |
| 00:46:44 |
At least l'm sure |
| 00:46:46 |
So uncle, there you are. |
| 00:46:52 |
Now to my word: |
| 00:46:54 |
lt is, ''Adieu, adieu... |
| 00:46:59 |
...remember me.'' |
| 00:47:04 |
l have sworn 't. |
| 00:47:08 |
-My lord! |
| 00:47:10 |
-My lord! |
| 00:47:12 |
-Heaven secure him. |
| 00:47:15 |
lllo, ho, ho, my lord! |
| 00:47:17 |
Hillo, ho, ho, boy. |
| 00:47:18 |
-Come, bird, come! |
| 00:47:21 |
-What news? |
| 00:47:22 |
-My lord, tell it. |
| 00:47:24 |
-Not l, my lord, by heaven. |
| 00:47:26 |
How say you then, |
| 00:47:29 |
-But you'll be secret? |
| 00:47:31 |
There's ne'er a villain dwelling in all Denmark |
| 00:47:35 |
There needs no ghost come from the grave |
| 00:47:38 |
Why, you are in the right. |
| 00:47:39 |
Without more circumstance at all |
| 00:47:43 |
...you as your business |
| 00:47:46 |
For every man hath business and desire, |
| 00:47:48 |
--and for mine own poor part, |
| 00:47:51 |
These are but wild and whirling words. |
| 00:47:53 |
l am sorry they offend you heartily |
| 00:47:56 |
-There's no offense. |
| 00:47:59 |
...and much offense too. |
| 00:48:01 |
Touching this vision here, |
| 00:48:05 |
For your desire |
| 00:48:07 |
...o'ermaster't as you may. |
| 00:48:09 |
And now, good friends, |
| 00:48:14 |
...give me one poor request. |
| 00:48:16 |
What is't, my lord? We will. |
| 00:48:17 |
Never make known |
| 00:48:20 |
-My lord, we will not. |
| 00:48:23 |
ln faith, my lord, not l. |
| 00:48:26 |
Nor l, my lord, not l. |
| 00:48:28 |
Upon my sword. |
| 00:48:29 |
But we have sworn, my lord, already. |
| 00:48:31 |
lndeed, upon my sword, indeed. |
| 00:48:33 |
GHOST: |
| 00:48:35 |
Ah ha, boy, hear! Sayst thou so? |
| 00:48:38 |
You hear this fellow in the cellarage. |
| 00:48:41 |
Propose the oath, my lord. |
| 00:48:42 |
Never to speak of this that you have seen. |
| 00:48:46 |
GHOST: |
| 00:48:47 |
[SPEAKS lN LATlN] |
| 00:48:48 |
Then we'll shift our ground. |
| 00:48:51 |
Come hither, gentlemen, |
| 00:48:54 |
Never to speak of this that you have heard, |
| 00:48:58 |
GHOST: Swear. |
| 00:49:01 |
Canst work i' th' earth so fast? |
| 00:49:04 |
Once more remove, good friends. |
| 00:49:06 |
O day and night, |
| 00:49:09 |
And therefore as a stranger |
| 00:49:12 |
There are more things |
| 00:49:14 |
...than are dreamt of in our philosophy. |
| 00:49:17 |
Here as before, |
| 00:49:22 |
...how strange or odd |
| 00:49:25 |
As l perchance hereafter shall think meet |
| 00:49:30 |
--that you at times seeing me never shall |
| 00:49:34 |
...or with this headshake, |
| 00:49:37 |
...as ''We know,'' |
| 00:49:39 |
...or ''lf we list to speak,'' |
| 00:49:42 |
...or such ambiguous giving out, to note |
| 00:49:46 |
This not to do... |
| 00:49:47 |
...so grace and mercy... |
| 00:49:49 |
...at your most need help you... |
| 00:49:54 |
...swear. |
| 00:49:56 |
GHOST: |
| 00:50:00 |
[RUMBLlNG] |
| 00:50:05 |
[PANTlNG] |
| 00:50:07 |
Rest... |
| 00:50:10 |
...rest... |
| 00:50:13 |
...perturbed spirit. |
| 00:50:18 |
So gentlemen, |
| 00:50:25 |
...and what so poor a man as Hamlet is... |
| 00:50:28 |
...may do to express |
| 00:50:33 |
...God willing, shall not lack. |
| 00:50:39 |
Let us go in together... |
| 00:50:41 |
...and still your fingers on your lips, |
| 00:50:49 |
The time is out of joint. |
| 00:50:54 |
O cursed spite... |
| 00:50:57 |
...that ever l was born to set it right. |
| 00:51:05 |
Nay, come. |
| 00:51:10 |
Let's go together. |
| 00:51:16 |
Give him this money |
| 00:51:19 |
l will, my lord. |
| 00:51:20 |
You shall do marv'lous wisely, |
| 00:51:23 |
...before you visit him, to make inquire |
| 00:51:27 |
My lord, l did intend it. |
| 00:51:29 |
Marry, well said, very well said. |
| 00:51:31 |
Look you, sir, |
| 00:51:35 |
...and how, and who, what means, |
| 00:51:39 |
...what company, at what expense. |
| 00:51:42 |
And finding by this encompassment |
| 00:51:45 |
...that they do know my son... |
| 00:51:47 |
...come you more nearer |
| 00:51:52 |
Take you, as 'twere, |
| 00:51:55 |
...as thus: ''l know his father and his friends, |
| 00:51:59 |
-Do you mark this, Reynaldo? |
| 00:52:02 |
''And in part him, but,'' |
| 00:52:06 |
...but if't be he l mean, he's very wild, |
| 00:52:11 |
And there put on him |
| 00:52:14 |
Marry, none so rank |
| 00:52:18 |
--but, sir, such wanton, |
| 00:52:21 |
...as are companions noted and most known |
| 00:52:25 |
-As gaming, my lord? |
| 00:52:30 |
...quarreling, drabbing. |
| 00:52:35 |
You may go so far. |
| 00:52:40 |
My lord, that would dishonor him. |
| 00:52:42 |
Faith, no, as you may season it |
| 00:52:46 |
You must not put another scandal on him, |
| 00:52:50 |
That's not my meaning. |
| 00:52:51 |
--but breathe his faults so quaintly |
| 00:52:56 |
...the flash and outbreak |
| 00:52:58 |
...a savageness in unreclaimed blood, |
| 00:53:02 |
-But, my good lord-- |
| 00:53:04 |
Ay, my lord. |
| 00:53:07 |
Marry, sir, here's my drift, |
| 00:53:10 |
You laying these slight sullies |
| 00:53:13 |
...as 'twere a thing |
| 00:53:16 |
...mark you, your party in converse, |
| 00:53:20 |
...having ever seen in the prenominate crimes |
| 00:53:25 |
...be assured |
| 00:53:28 |
''Good sir,'' or so, or ''friend,'' |
| 00:53:32 |
...according to phrase and addition |
| 00:53:35 |
Very good, my lord. |
| 00:53:36 |
And then, sir, does he this. He does-- |
| 00:53:40 |
What was l about to say? |
| 00:53:41 |
By the mass, l was about to say something. |
| 00:53:44 |
At ''closes in the consequence'' ... |
| 00:53:48 |
...at ''friend, or so,'' and ''gentleman.'' |
| 00:53:51 |
At ''closes in the consequence.'' |
| 00:53:53 |
Ay, marry, |
| 00:53:56 |
''l know the gentleman, |
| 00:53:58 |
Or t'other day, |
| 00:54:01 |
--''with such and such, and, as you say... |
| 00:54:03 |
...there was a gaming, |
| 00:54:08 |
...there falling out at tennis,'' or perchance, |
| 00:54:12 |
...videlicet, a brothel, or so forth. |
| 00:54:15 |
See you now, your bait of falsehood |
| 00:54:20 |
And thus do we of wisdom |
| 00:54:24 |
...with windlasses |
| 00:54:27 |
...by indirections find directions out. |
| 00:54:31 |
So by my former lecture and advice, |
| 00:54:35 |
-You have me, have you not? |
| 00:54:38 |
God be wi' you. Fare ye well. |
| 00:54:42 |
Good my lord. |
| 00:54:48 |
Observe his inclination in yourself. |
| 00:54:51 |
l shall, my lord. |
| 00:54:53 |
And let him ply his music. |
| 00:54:57 |
Well, my lord. |
| 00:54:59 |
Farewell. |
| 00:55:02 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:55:05 |
POLONlUS: |
| 00:55:07 |
Alas, my lord, l have been so affrighted. |
| 00:55:09 |
With what, in the name of God? |
| 00:55:11 |
My lord, as l was sewing |
| 00:55:15 |
...Lord Hamlet, |
| 00:55:18 |
...no hat upon his head, |
| 00:55:21 |
...ungartered, and down-gyved |
| 00:55:23 |
...pale as his shirt, |
| 00:55:27 |
...and with a look so piteous in purport... |
| 00:55:30 |
...as if he had been loosed out of hell |
| 00:55:33 |
...he comes before me. |
| 00:55:35 |
-Mad for thy love? |
| 00:55:38 |
-But truly l do fear it. |
| 00:55:40 |
He took me by the wrist |
| 00:55:45 |
...then goes he to the length |
| 00:55:48 |
...and with his other hand |
| 00:55:52 |
...he falls to such perusal of my face |
| 00:55:59 |
Long stayed he so. |
| 00:56:02 |
At last, a little shaking of mine arm... |
| 00:56:06 |
...and thrice his head |
| 00:56:10 |
...he raised a sigh |
| 00:56:15 |
...that it did seem to shatter all his bulk |
| 00:56:22 |
That done, he lets me go... |
| 00:56:25 |
...and, with his head |
| 00:56:30 |
...he seemed to find his way |
| 00:56:34 |
...for out o'doors he went |
| 00:56:38 |
...and to the last |
| 00:56:45 |
POLONlUS: |
| 00:56:48 |
Go with me. |
| 00:56:50 |
l will go seek the king. |
| 00:56:52 |
This is the very ecstasy of love, |
| 00:56:57 |
...and leads the will |
| 00:57:00 |
...as oft as any passion under heaven |
| 00:57:04 |
l am sorry. |
| 00:57:06 |
[OPHELlA CRYlNG] |
| 00:57:07 |
What, have you given him |
| 00:57:10 |
No, my good lord, |
| 00:57:13 |
...l did repel his letters and denied |
| 00:57:21 |
That hath made him mad. |
| 00:57:24 |
l am sorry that with better heed |
| 00:57:27 |
...l had not quoted him. |
| 00:57:29 |
l feared he did but trifle |
| 00:57:33 |
But beshrew my jealousy. |
| 00:57:36 |
By heaven, it is as proper to our age |
| 00:57:41 |
...as it is common for the younger sort |
| 00:57:48 |
[OPHELlA SOBBlNG] |
| 00:57:53 |
Come, go we to the king. |
| 00:57:58 |
This must be known, |
| 00:58:02 |
...more grief to hide |
| 00:58:10 |
Come. |
| 00:58:16 |
Welcome, dear Rosencrantz |
| 00:58:22 |
Moreover that we much did long |
| 00:58:25 |
...the need we have to use you did provoke |
| 00:58:29 |
Something have you heard |
| 00:58:33 |
So l call it... |
| 00:58:34 |
...since not the exterior nor the inward man |
| 00:58:39 |
What it should be... |
| 00:58:40 |
...more than his father's death, |
| 00:58:43 |
...so much from th' understanding of himself, |
| 00:58:46 |
l entreat you both... |
| 00:58:48 |
...that, being of so young days |
| 00:58:50 |
...and since so neighbored |
| 00:58:53 |
...that you vouchsafe your rest |
| 00:58:56 |
...some little time, so by your companies |
| 00:59:02 |
...so much as from occasion |
| 00:59:04 |
...whether aught to us unknown |
| 00:59:07 |
...that, opened, lies within our remedy. |
| 00:59:09 |
Good gentlemen, |
| 00:59:14 |
...and sure l am, two men there is not living |
| 00:59:19 |
lf it will please you |
| 00:59:22 |
...as to expend your time with us a while |
| 00:59:27 |
...your visitation shall receive such thanks |
| 00:59:33 |
Both your majesties might, |
| 00:59:36 |
...put your dread pleasures |
| 00:59:39 |
But we both obey, |
| 00:59:44 |
...to lay our service freely at your feet |
| 00:59:47 |
Thanks, Rosencrantz |
| 00:59:51 |
Thanks, Guildenstern |
| 00:59:54 |
And l beseech you instantly to visit |
| 00:59:58 |
Go, bring these gentlemen |
| 01:00:00 |
Heavens make our presence and practices |
| 01:00:04 |
GERTRUDE: |
| 01:00:05 |
POLONlUS: Th' ambassadors from |
| 01:00:08 |
-Thou hast been the father of good news. |
| 01:00:11 |
Assure you, my good liege, |
| 01:00:14 |
...both to my God |
| 01:00:18 |
And l do think-- |
| 01:00:21 |
Or else this brain of mine |
| 01:00:24 |
...as it hath used to do. |
| 01:00:26 |
--that l have found |
| 01:00:30 |
O speak of that, that l do long to hear. |
| 01:00:34 |
Give first admittance to th' ambassadors. |
| 01:00:36 |
My news shall be the fruit |
| 01:00:39 |
Well, thyself do grace to them, |
| 01:00:43 |
He tells me, my dear Gertrude, |
| 01:00:46 |
...the head and source |
| 01:00:49 |
l doubt it is no other but the main... |
| 01:00:51 |
...his father's death |
| 01:00:55 |
Well, we shall sift him. |
| 01:01:12 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 01:01:15 |
Say, Voltemand, |
| 01:01:18 |
Most fair return of greetings and desires. |
| 01:01:22 |
Upon our first, he sent out to suppress |
| 01:01:26 |
...which to him appeared |
| 01:01:31 |
But better looked into, he truly found |
| 01:01:36 |
Whereat grieved |
| 01:01:41 |
...was falsely borne in hand, |
| 01:01:44 |
...on Fortinbras, which he, in brief, obeys, |
| 01:01:51 |
...and, in fine, |
| 01:01:55 |
...to give th' essay of arms |
| 01:01:59 |
Whereon Old Norway, |
| 01:02:03 |
...gives him 3000 crowns in annual fee... |
| 01:02:07 |
...and his commission |
| 01:02:10 |
...so levied as before, |
| 01:02:14 |
...with an entreaty herein further shown... |
| 01:02:17 |
...that it might please you to give quiet pass |
| 01:02:23 |
...on such regards of safety and allowance |
| 01:02:29 |
lt likes us well. |
| 01:02:31 |
And at our more consider'd time we'll read, |
| 01:02:36 |
Meantime we thank you |
| 01:02:39 |
Go to your rest. |
| 01:02:41 |
At night we'll feast together. |
| 01:02:44 |
This business is well ended. |
| 01:02:47 |
My liege and madam, to expostulate |
| 01:02:53 |
...why day is day, night night, |
| 01:02:57 |
...were nothing but to waste |
| 01:03:01 |
Therefore, since brevity |
| 01:03:04 |
...and tediousness the limbs |
| 01:03:08 |
...l will be brief. |
| 01:03:12 |
Your noble son is mad. |
| 01:03:15 |
''Mad'' call l it, for to define true madness, |
| 01:03:20 |
-But let that go. |
| 01:03:23 |
Madam, l swear l use no art at all. |
| 01:03:26 |
That he is mad, 'tis true. |
| 01:03:29 |
'Tis true 'tis pity, and pity 'tis 'tis true. |
| 01:03:32 |
A foolish figure, |
| 01:03:38 |
Mad let us grant him, then. |
| 01:03:40 |
And now remains |
| 01:03:43 |
Or rather say ''the cause of this defect,'' |
| 01:03:48 |
Thus it remains, and the remainder thus. |
| 01:03:52 |
Perpend. |
| 01:03:55 |
Ophelia. |
| 01:03:59 |
l have a daughter-- |
| 01:04:02 |
--who in her duty and obedience, mark, |
| 01:04:06 |
Now gather and surmise. |
| 01:04:10 |
''To... |
| 01:04:13 |
...the... |
| 01:04:16 |
...celestial and my soul's idol... |
| 01:04:21 |
...the most beautified Ophelia.'' |
| 01:04:26 |
That's an ill phrase, a vile phrase... |
| 01:04:28 |
...''beautified'' is a vile phrase. |
| 01:04:30 |
But you shall hear. |
| 01:04:33 |
''These... |
| 01:04:36 |
...in... |
| 01:04:39 |
...her excellent... |
| 01:04:42 |
...white bosom, these.'' |
| 01:04:49 |
Came this from Hamlet to her? |
| 01:04:51 |
Good madam, stay awhile. |
| 01:04:55 |
''Doubt thou the stars are fire, |
| 01:04:59 |
...doubt truth to be a liar, |
| 01:05:03 |
Dear Ophelia, l am ill at these numbers. |
| 01:05:06 |
l have not art to reckon my groans. |
| 01:05:08 |
But that l love thee best... |
| 01:05:11 |
...O most best, believe it. |
| 01:05:17 |
Adieu, adieu. |
| 01:05:23 |
Thine evermore.... |
| 01:05:26 |
''Most dear lady, |
| 01:05:31 |
This in obedience |
| 01:05:33 |
...and more above hath his solicitings... |
| 01:05:36 |
...as they fell out by time, |
| 01:05:38 |
...all given to mine ear. |
| 01:05:39 |
How hath she receiv'd his love? |
| 01:05:41 |
-What do you think of me? |
| 01:05:44 |
l would fain prove so. |
| 01:05:46 |
But what might you think, |
| 01:05:50 |
...as l perceived it, |
| 01:05:52 |
...what might you, or your queen, think |
| 01:05:57 |
Or given my heart |
| 01:05:59 |
Or looked upon this with idle sight, |
| 01:06:02 |
No, l went round to work, |
| 01:06:06 |
''Lord Hamlet is a prince out of thy star. |
| 01:06:10 |
And then l precepts gave her, |
| 01:06:14 |
...admit no messengers, |
| 01:06:16 |
Which done, she took |
| 01:06:18 |
...and he, repulsed-- A short tale to make. |
| 01:06:23 |
...thence to a watch, |
| 01:06:26 |
...thence to a likeness, by this declension, |
| 01:06:30 |
...and we wail for. |
| 01:06:33 |
-Do you think 'tis this? |
| 01:06:37 |
Hath there been such a time-- |
| 01:06:40 |
--that l have said, '''Tis so,'' |
| 01:06:42 |
-Not that l know. |
| 01:06:46 |
lf circumstances lead me l will find |
| 01:06:49 |
...though it were hid indeed |
| 01:06:52 |
How may we try it further? |
| 01:06:54 |
You know, sometimes he walks |
| 01:06:57 |
So he does indeed. |
| 01:06:59 |
At such a time, |
| 01:07:01 |
Be you and l behind an arras then. |
| 01:07:04 |
lf he love her not |
| 01:07:08 |
...let me be no assistant for a state, |
| 01:07:11 |
-We will try it. |
| 01:07:13 |
...oh, where sadly the poor wretch |
| 01:07:16 |
Away, l do beseech you, both away. |
| 01:07:23 |
O give me leave. |
| 01:07:28 |
How does my good Lord Hamlet? |
| 01:07:30 |
[GASPS] |
| 01:07:34 |
Well, God-a-mercy. |
| 01:07:42 |
Do you know me, my lord? |
| 01:07:44 |
Excellent well. You are a fishmonger. |
| 01:07:46 |
-Not l, my lord. |
| 01:07:49 |
-Honest, my lord? |
| 01:07:51 |
To be honest, as this world goes, |
| 01:07:56 |
That's very true, my lord. |
| 01:07:57 |
For if the sun breed maggots |
| 01:08:00 |
...being a god kissing carrion. |
| 01:08:04 |
Have you a daughter? |
| 01:08:06 |
l have, my lord. |
| 01:08:07 |
Let her not walk i' the sun. |
| 01:08:09 |
Conception is a blessing, |
| 01:08:15 |
Friend... |
| 01:08:17 |
...look to it. |
| 01:08:22 |
How say you by that? |
| 01:08:24 |
Still harping on my daughter. |
| 01:08:27 |
Yet he knew me not at first. |
| 01:08:29 |
He said l was a fishmonger. |
| 01:08:31 |
He is far gone, far gone. |
| 01:08:34 |
And truly in my youth |
| 01:08:38 |
...very near this. |
| 01:08:41 |
l'll speak to him again. |
| 01:08:43 |
-What do you read, my lord? |
| 01:08:46 |
Words. |
| 01:08:48 |
-Words. |
| 01:08:51 |
-Between who? |
| 01:08:54 |
Slanders, sir. For the satirical rogue |
| 01:08:59 |
...that their faces are wrinkled... |
| 01:09:01 |
...their eyes purging thick amber |
| 01:09:05 |
...and that they have a plentiful lack of wit, |
| 01:09:08 |
All which, sir, |
| 01:09:11 |
...yet l hold it not honesty to have it |
| 01:09:14 |
For you yourself, sir, |
| 01:09:17 |
...if, like a crab, you could go backward. |
| 01:09:21 |
Though this be madness, |
| 01:09:24 |
-Will you walk out of the air, my lord? |
| 01:09:26 |
lndeed, that is out of the air. |
| 01:09:31 |
How pregnant sometimes his replies are. |
| 01:09:34 |
A happiness |
| 01:09:37 |
...which reason and sanity could not |
| 01:09:41 |
l will leave him, and suddenly contrive... |
| 01:09:43 |
...the means of meeting |
| 01:09:51 |
My lord? |
| 01:09:53 |
My lord, l will take my leave of you. |
| 01:09:55 |
You cannot, sir, take from me anything |
| 01:10:00 |
Except my life. |
| 01:10:03 |
Except my life. |
| 01:10:06 |
Except my life. |
| 01:10:07 |
Fare you well, my lord. |
| 01:10:09 |
These tedious old fools. |
| 01:10:15 |
My honored lord! |
| 01:10:18 |
You go to seek the Lord Hamlet. |
| 01:10:27 |
Mine honored lord! |
| 01:10:32 |
[CHUCKLlNG] |
| 01:10:33 |
My most dear lord. |
| 01:10:34 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:10:36 |
How dost thou, Guildenstern? |
| 01:10:40 |
Good lads, how do ye both? |
| 01:10:41 |
As the indifferent children of the earth. |
| 01:10:43 |
Happy in that we are not over-happy, |
| 01:10:47 |
-Nor the soles of her shoes? |
| 01:10:50 |
You live about her waist, |
| 01:10:52 |
Faith, her privates we. |
| 01:10:54 |
ln the secret parts of Fortune? Most true, |
| 01:10:58 |
None, my lord, |
| 01:11:01 |
Then is doomsday near. |
| 01:11:03 |
But your news is not true. |
| 01:11:05 |
What have you deserved at the hands |
| 01:11:09 |
-Prison? |
| 01:11:11 |
-Then is the world one. |
| 01:11:13 |
ln which there are many confines, |
| 01:11:15 |
-...Denmark being one of the worst. |
| 01:11:19 |
Why, then 'tis none to you... |
| 01:11:22 |
...for there is nothing either good or bad |
| 01:11:27 |
To me it is a prison. |
| 01:11:30 |
Why, then your ambition makes it one. |
| 01:11:33 |
O God, l could be bounded |
| 01:11:36 |
...and count myself |
| 01:11:39 |
...were it not that l have bad dreams. |
| 01:11:42 |
Which dreams indeed are ambition. |
| 01:11:44 |
For the very substance of the ambitious |
| 01:11:48 |
A dream itself is but a shadow. |
| 01:11:49 |
And l hold ambition |
| 01:11:52 |
...it is but a shadow's shadow. |
| 01:11:54 |
Well, then are our beggars bodies... |
| 01:11:55 |
...and our monarchs and outstretched |
| 01:11:59 |
Shall we to the court? |
| 01:12:02 |
-We'll wait upon you. |
| 01:12:06 |
l will not sort you with the rest |
| 01:12:09 |
...for, to speak to you like an honest man, |
| 01:12:15 |
But in the beaten way of friendship, |
| 01:12:21 |
To visit you, my lord. No other occasion. |
| 01:12:23 |
Beggar that l am, |
| 01:12:26 |
...but l thank you. |
| 01:12:28 |
And sure, dear friends, |
| 01:12:33 |
Were you not sent for? |
| 01:12:36 |
ls it a free visitation? |
| 01:12:37 |
Come, deal justly with me. |
| 01:12:41 |
Come, come. Nay, speak. |
| 01:12:43 |
What should we say, my lord? |
| 01:12:45 |
Why, anything but to th' purpose! |
| 01:12:47 |
You were sent for. |
| 01:12:48 |
There is a confession in your looks, which |
| 01:12:52 |
-The king and queen have sent for you. |
| 01:12:56 |
That you must teach me. |
| 01:12:57 |
Let me conjure you, |
| 01:13:00 |
...by the consonancy of our youth... |
| 01:13:02 |
...by the obligation |
| 01:13:05 |
...and by what more dear a better proposer |
| 01:13:09 |
...be even and direct with me |
| 01:13:17 |
-What say you? |
| 01:13:20 |
lf you love me, hold not off. |
| 01:13:25 |
My lord, we were sent for. |
| 01:13:32 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:13:34 |
So shall my anticipation |
| 01:13:37 |
...and your secrecy |
| 01:13:42 |
l have of late-- |
| 01:13:45 |
But wherefore l know not. |
| 01:13:48 |
--lost all my mirth, |
| 01:13:54 |
And indeed it goes so heavily |
| 01:13:58 |
...that this goodly frame, the earth... |
| 01:14:03 |
...seems to me a sterile promontory. |
| 01:14:07 |
This most excellent canopy, the air... |
| 01:14:09 |
...look you, |
| 01:14:14 |
...this majestical roof... |
| 01:14:18 |
...fretted with golden fire. |
| 01:14:21 |
Why, it appears no other thing to me... |
| 01:14:23 |
...but a foul and pestilent |
| 01:14:31 |
What a piece of work is a man. |
| 01:14:35 |
How noble in reason... |
| 01:14:37 |
...how infinite in faculties... |
| 01:14:40 |
...in form and moving |
| 01:14:45 |
...in action how like an angel... |
| 01:14:49 |
...in apprehension how like a god... |
| 01:14:54 |
...the beauty of the world... |
| 01:14:55 |
...the paragon of animals. |
| 01:14:58 |
And yet, to me... |
| 01:15:02 |
...what is this quintessence... |
| 01:15:06 |
...of dust? |
| 01:15:09 |
Man delights not me. |
| 01:15:15 |
No, nor woman neither, |
| 01:15:20 |
My lord, there was no such stuff |
| 01:15:22 |
Why did you laugh, then, |
| 01:15:26 |
To think, my lord, |
| 01:15:30 |
...what Lenten entertainment |
| 01:15:34 |
We coted them on the way and hither |
| 01:15:37 |
He that plays the king shall be welcome. |
| 01:15:40 |
His Majesty shall have tribute of me. |
| 01:15:43 |
The adventurous knight |
| 01:15:46 |
...the lover shall not sigh gratis... |
| 01:15:48 |
...the humorous man |
| 01:15:51 |
...the clown shall make those laugh |
| 01:15:54 |
...and the lady shall speak her mind freely, |
| 01:15:59 |
What players are they? |
| 01:16:00 |
ROSENCRANTZ: Even those you were wont |
| 01:16:04 |
How chances it they travel? |
| 01:16:05 |
Their residence, both in reputation |
| 01:16:09 |
Their inhibition comes |
| 01:16:12 |
They hold the estimation |
| 01:16:15 |
-Are they so followed? |
| 01:16:17 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:16:19 |
Their endeavor |
| 01:16:21 |
But there is, sir, an aerie of children... |
| 01:16:23 |
...little eyases that cry out on the top |
| 01:16:27 |
These are now the fashion... |
| 01:16:29 |
...and so berattle the common stages... |
| 01:16:31 |
...that many wearing rapiers are afraid of |
| 01:16:35 |
Are they children? Who maintains 'em? |
| 01:16:38 |
Will they pursue the quality |
| 01:16:41 |
Will they not say afterwards, if they |
| 01:16:45 |
As it is most like, |
| 01:16:47 |
--their writers do them wrong to make them |
| 01:16:52 |
Faith, there has been much to-do |
| 01:16:54 |
The nation holds it no sin |
| 01:16:57 |
There was no money bid for argument |
| 01:17:01 |
-ls't possible? |
| 01:17:04 |
And do the boys carry it away? |
| 01:17:06 |
ROSENCRANTZ: Ay, that they do, |
| 01:17:10 |
Well, it is not very strange. |
| 01:17:12 |
For mine uncle is king of Denmark... |
| 01:17:14 |
...and those that would make mouths at him |
| 01:17:18 |
...give 20, 40, 50, a hundred ducats |
| 01:17:22 |
[LAUGHlNG] |
| 01:17:23 |
'Sblood, there is something in this more |
| 01:17:29 |
[PEOPLE CHUCKLlNG] |
| 01:17:32 |
There are the players. |
| 01:17:35 |
You are welcome to Elsinore. |
| 01:17:36 |
Your hands. The appurtenance of welcome |
| 01:17:40 |
Let me comply with you in this garb, |
| 01:17:43 |
Which must show fairly outwards. |
| 01:17:45 |
--should more appear like entertainment |
| 01:17:47 |
But my uncle-father and aunt-mother |
| 01:17:50 |
ln what, my dear lord? |
| 01:17:52 |
l am but mad north-north-west. |
| 01:17:53 |
When the wind is southerly, |
| 01:17:56 |
POLONlUS: |
| 01:17:58 |
Hark you, Guildenstern, and you too-- |
| 01:18:01 |
--that baby is not |
| 01:18:03 |
He's the second time come to them, |
| 01:18:07 |
l will prophesy he comes |
| 01:18:09 |
You say right, sir, o' Monday morning, |
| 01:18:12 |
POLONlUS: |
| 01:18:15 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:18:17 |
-When Roscius was an actor in Rome-- |
| 01:18:21 |
-Buzz, buzz. |
| 01:18:23 |
Then came each actor on his ass. |
| 01:18:25 |
The best actors in the world, either |
| 01:18:28 |
...pastoral-comical, historical-pastoral, |
| 01:18:31 |
...tragical-comical-historical-pastoral, |
| 01:18:35 |
Seneca cannot be too heavy, |
| 01:18:38 |
For the law of writ and the liberty, |
| 01:18:41 |
O Jephthah, judge of lsrael, |
| 01:18:44 |
What a treasure had he, my lord? |
| 01:18:45 |
Why, ''One fair daughter and no more, |
| 01:18:49 |
-Still on my daughter. |
| 01:18:52 |
lf you call me Jephthah, |
| 01:18:56 |
Nay, that follows not. |
| 01:18:57 |
POLONlUS: |
| 01:18:59 |
Why, ''As by lot, God wot,'' and then.... |
| 01:19:02 |
You know, ''lt came to pass, |
| 01:19:06 |
The first row of the pious chanson |
| 01:19:09 |
...for look where my abridgement comes. |
| 01:19:13 |
You are welcome, masters, welcome all. |
| 01:19:17 |
l am glad to see thee well. |
| 01:19:19 |
Welcome, good friends. |
| 01:19:20 |
-O, my old friend. |
| 01:19:23 |
Why, thy face is valenced |
| 01:19:26 |
Com'st thou to beard me |
| 01:19:29 |
What, my young lady and mistress. |
| 01:19:32 |
By'r lady, your ladyship is nearer to heaven |
| 01:19:35 |
...by the altitude of a chopine. |
| 01:19:37 |
Pray God your voice, |
| 01:19:40 |
...not cracked within the ring. |
| 01:19:42 |
Masters, you are all welcome. |
| 01:19:44 |
We'll e'en to't like French falconers, |
| 01:19:49 |
We'll have a speech straight. |
| 01:19:52 |
Come, a passionate speech. |
| 01:19:54 |
What speech, my good lord? |
| 01:19:57 |
l heard thee speak me a speech once, |
| 01:20:00 |
...or if it was, not above once. |
| 01:20:02 |
For the play, l remember, |
| 01:20:05 |
'Twas caviar to the general. |
| 01:20:07 |
But it was-- As l received it... |
| 01:20:09 |
...and others whose judgments |
| 01:20:13 |
--an excellent play, |
| 01:20:16 |
...set down with as much modesty |
| 01:20:18 |
l remember one said there were no sallets |
| 01:20:22 |
...nor no matter in the phrase... |
| 01:20:24 |
...which might indict |
| 01:20:28 |
...but called it an honest method... |
| 01:20:30 |
...as wholesome as sweet, |
| 01:20:34 |
One speech in it l chiefly loved, |
| 01:20:38 |
...and thereabout of it especially |
| 01:20:42 |
lf it live in your memory, |
| 01:20:45 |
Let me see, let me see: |
| 01:20:50 |
The rugged Pyrrhus, |
| 01:20:54 |
-lt 'tis not so. |
| 01:20:57 |
lt begins with Pyrrhus. |
| 01:20:59 |
The rugged Pyrrhus, |
| 01:21:03 |
...black as his purpose, |
| 01:21:05 |
...when he lay couch'd |
| 01:21:08 |
...hath now this dread |
| 01:21:12 |
...with heraldry more dismal. |
| 01:21:15 |
-Head to foot now is he total gules... |
| 01:21:21 |
...horridly tricked with blood of fathers, |
| 01:21:25 |
...baked and impasted |
| 01:21:28 |
...that lend a tyrannous and damned light |
| 01:21:31 |
Roasted in wrath and fire... |
| 01:21:33 |
...and thus o'er-sized |
| 01:21:36 |
...with eyes like carbuncles |
| 01:21:39 |
...old grandsire Priam seeks. |
| 01:21:47 |
So proceed you. |
| 01:21:53 |
Fore God, my lord, well-spoken, |
| 01:21:59 |
Anon he finds him... |
| 01:22:02 |
...striking too short at Greeks. |
| 01:22:05 |
His antique sword, rebellious to his arm, |
| 01:22:10 |
...repugnant to command. |
| 01:22:13 |
Unequal match, |
| 01:22:16 |
...in rage strikes wide. |
| 01:22:17 |
But with the whiff and wind |
| 01:22:20 |
...th' unnerved father falls. |
| 01:22:22 |
Then senseless llium... |
| 01:22:24 |
...seeming to feel his blow, |
| 01:22:27 |
...stoops to his base, |
| 01:22:30 |
...takes prisoner Pyrrhus' ear. |
| 01:22:33 |
For lo, his sword, |
| 01:22:36 |
...of reverend Priam, |
| 01:22:39 |
So as a painted tyrant, Pyrrhus stood... |
| 01:22:43 |
...and like a neutral to his will and matter, |
| 01:22:47 |
But as we often see |
| 01:22:51 |
...a silence in the heavens, |
| 01:22:55 |
...the bold winds speechless... |
| 01:22:58 |
...and the orb below as hush as death... |
| 01:23:03 |
...anon the dreadful thunder |
| 01:23:07 |
So after Pyrrhus' pause, |
| 01:23:12 |
And never did the Cyclops' hammers fall... |
| 01:23:14 |
...on Mars his armor, |
| 01:23:18 |
...with less remorse |
| 01:23:22 |
...now falls on Priam. |
| 01:23:25 |
Out, out, thou strumpet Fortune! |
| 01:23:28 |
All you gods, |
| 01:23:32 |
...break all the spokes and fellies |
| 01:23:36 |
...and bowl the round nave |
| 01:23:39 |
...as low as to the fiends! |
| 01:23:41 |
This is too long. |
| 01:23:43 |
lt shall to the barber's, with your beard. |
| 01:23:47 |
Prithee, say on. |
| 01:23:48 |
He's for a jig or a tale of bawdry, |
| 01:23:54 |
Say on. |
| 01:23:56 |
Come to Hecuba. |
| 01:23:58 |
But who, |
| 01:24:02 |
Mobbled queen. |
| 01:24:04 |
That's good. ''Mobbled queen'' is good. |
| 01:24:09 |
Run barefoot up and down... |
| 01:24:11 |
...threat'ning the flames |
| 01:24:14 |
A clout upon that head |
| 01:24:18 |
...and for a robe, |
| 01:24:24 |
...a blanket in the alarm of fear caught up. |
| 01:24:28 |
Who this had seen, |
| 01:24:32 |
... 'gainst Fortune's state |
| 01:24:36 |
But if the gods themselves |
| 01:24:39 |
...when she saw Pyrrhus |
| 01:24:43 |
...in mincing with his sword |
| 01:24:47 |
...the instant burst of clamor |
| 01:24:49 |
...unless things mortal |
| 01:24:52 |
...would have made milch |
| 01:24:56 |
...and passion in the gods. |
| 01:25:01 |
Look, whe'er he has not turned his color, |
| 01:25:05 |
Prithee, no more. |
| 01:25:07 |
[APPLAUDlNG] |
| 01:25:14 |
-'Tis well. |
| 01:25:16 |
l'll have thee speak out the rest soon. |
| 01:25:20 |
Do you hear? Let them be well used... |
| 01:25:22 |
...for they are the abstract |
| 01:25:25 |
After your death you were better |
| 01:25:28 |
...than their ill report while you live. |
| 01:25:30 |
My lord, l will use them |
| 01:25:32 |
God's bodkin, man, much better. |
| 01:25:35 |
Use every man after his desert, |
| 01:25:41 |
Use them after your own honor |
| 01:25:46 |
The less they deserve, |
| 01:25:52 |
-Take them in. |
| 01:25:56 |
Follow him, friends. |
| 01:26:03 |
Dost thou hear me, old friend? |
| 01:26:05 |
-Can you play The Murder of Gonzago? |
| 01:26:08 |
We'll ha't tomorrow night. |
| 01:26:10 |
You could for a need study a speech |
| 01:26:13 |
...which l would set and insert in 't, |
| 01:26:15 |
-Ay, my lord. |
| 01:26:17 |
Follow that lord, |
| 01:26:25 |
My good friends, l'll leave you till night. |
| 01:26:28 |
-You are welcome to Elsinore. |
| 01:26:31 |
Ay, so, God b' wi' ye. |
| 01:26:36 |
[PANTlNG] |
| 01:26:40 |
Now l am alone. |
| 01:26:44 |
O what a rogue... |
| 01:26:48 |
...and peasant slave am l. |
| 01:26:55 |
ls it not monstrous |
| 01:27:00 |
...but in a fiction... |
| 01:27:02 |
...in a dream of passion... |
| 01:27:03 |
...could force his soul |
| 01:27:06 |
...that from her working |
| 01:27:10 |
...tears in his eyes, |
| 01:27:13 |
...a broken voice... |
| 01:27:15 |
...and his whole function suiting |
| 01:27:19 |
And all for nothing. |
| 01:27:21 |
For Hecuba. |
| 01:27:23 |
What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, |
| 01:27:29 |
What would he do had he the motive |
| 01:27:33 |
He would drown the stage with tears... |
| 01:27:37 |
...and cleave the general ear |
| 01:27:41 |
...make mad the guilty |
| 01:27:43 |
...confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed |
| 01:27:49 |
Yet l, |
| 01:27:53 |
...peak like John-a-dreams, |
| 01:27:57 |
...and can say nothing. |
| 01:27:58 |
No, not for a king... |
| 01:28:02 |
...upon whose property and most dear life |
| 01:28:06 |
Am l a coward? |
| 01:28:08 |
Who calls me villain, |
| 01:28:11 |
...plucks off my beard |
| 01:28:13 |
...tweaks me by th' nose, |
| 01:28:16 |
...as deep as to the lungs? |
| 01:28:18 |
'Swounds, l should take it! |
| 01:28:20 |
For it cannot be |
| 01:28:24 |
...to make oppression bitter, or ere this... |
| 01:28:26 |
...l should ha' fatted all the region kites |
| 01:28:31 |
Bloody, bawdy villain! |
| 01:28:34 |
Remorseless, treacherous, |
| 01:28:40 |
O, vengeance! |
| 01:28:50 |
What an ass am l? |
| 01:28:52 |
...that l, the son |
| 01:28:57 |
...prompted to my revenge |
| 01:28:59 |
...must, like a whore, |
| 01:29:04 |
...and fall a-cursing like a very drab, |
| 01:29:07 |
About, my brain. |
| 01:29:10 |
l have heard |
| 01:29:14 |
...have by the very cunning of the scene |
| 01:29:18 |
...they have proclaimed |
| 01:29:21 |
For murder, though it have no tongue, |
| 01:29:26 |
l'll have these players play something |
| 01:29:31 |
...before mine uncle. l'll observe his looks, |
| 01:29:37 |
lf he but blench, l know my course. |
| 01:29:41 |
The spirit that l have seen |
| 01:29:46 |
...and the devil hath power |
| 01:29:49 |
Yea, and perhaps, |
| 01:29:55 |
As he is very potent with such spirits. |
| 01:29:59 |
--abuses me... |
| 01:30:03 |
...to damn me. |
| 01:30:07 |
l'll have grounds more relative than this. |
| 01:30:13 |
The play's the thing... |
| 01:30:16 |
...wherein l'll catch the conscience |
| 01:30:23 |
And can you by no drift of conference... |
| 01:30:25 |
...get from him |
| 01:30:28 |
...grating so harshly all his days of quiet |
| 01:30:33 |
He does confess |
| 01:30:36 |
...but from what cause |
| 01:30:38 |
Nor do we find him forward |
| 01:30:40 |
...but with a crafty madness |
| 01:30:43 |
...when we would bring him on |
| 01:30:46 |
...of his true state. |
| 01:30:47 |
-Did he receive you well? |
| 01:30:50 |
But with much forcing of his disposition. |
| 01:30:54 |
Niggard of question, but of our demands |
| 01:30:58 |
Did you assay him to any pastime? |
| 01:31:00 |
Madam, it so fell out that certain players |
| 01:31:04 |
Of these we told him, |
| 01:31:08 |
They are about the court, and they have |
| 01:31:12 |
POLONlUS: 'Tis most true, and he |
| 01:31:15 |
-...to hear and see the matter. |
| 01:31:18 |
And it doth much content me |
| 01:31:21 |
Good gentlemen, |
| 01:31:23 |
-...and drive his purpose into these delights. |
| 01:31:27 |
Sweet Gertrude, leave us too... |
| 01:31:31 |
...for we have closely sent |
| 01:31:34 |
..that he, as 'twere by accident, may here |
| 01:31:37 |
Her father and myself, lawful espials, |
| 01:31:42 |
...that, seeing unseen, |
| 01:31:46 |
...and gather by him, as he is behaved, |
| 01:31:52 |
...that thus he suffers for. |
| 01:31:54 |
l shall obey you. |
| 01:31:58 |
And for your part, Ophelia, l do wish... |
| 01:32:01 |
...that your good beauties |
| 01:32:05 |
So shall l hope your virtues |
| 01:32:11 |
...to both your honors. |
| 01:32:13 |
Madam, l wish it may. |
| 01:32:20 |
POLONlUS: |
| 01:32:22 |
Gracious, so please you |
| 01:32:25 |
--read on this book... |
| 01:32:26 |
...that show of such an exercise |
| 01:32:29 |
We are oft to blame in this. |
| 01:32:30 |
'Tis too much proved that with |
| 01:32:34 |
...we do sugar o'er the devil himself. |
| 01:32:36 |
O 'tis too true. |
| 01:32:39 |
How smart a lash that speech |
| 01:32:44 |
The harlot's cheek, |
| 01:32:47 |
...is not more ugly |
| 01:32:51 |
...than is my deed |
| 01:32:59 |
O heavy burden. |
| 01:33:02 |
POLONlUS: l hear him coming. |
| 01:33:40 |
To be, or not to be... |
| 01:33:46 |
...that is the question: |
| 01:33:50 |
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind |
| 01:33:53 |
...the slings and arrows |
| 01:33:58 |
...or to take arms |
| 01:34:01 |
...and by opposing, end them. |
| 01:34:03 |
To die, to sleep. |
| 01:34:06 |
No more... |
| 01:34:08 |
...and by a sleep to say we end... |
| 01:34:11 |
...the heartache |
| 01:34:14 |
...that flesh is heir to. |
| 01:34:16 |
'Tis a consummation |
| 01:34:22 |
To die... |
| 01:34:24 |
...to sleep. |
| 01:34:27 |
To sleep... |
| 01:34:29 |
...perchance to dream. |
| 01:34:31 |
Ay, there's the rub. |
| 01:34:34 |
For in that sleep of death... |
| 01:34:36 |
...what dreams may come... |
| 01:34:40 |
...when we have shuffled off |
| 01:34:42 |
...must give us pause. |
| 01:34:44 |
There's the respect |
| 01:34:50 |
For who would bear |
| 01:34:54 |
...th' oppressor's wrong, |
| 01:35:00 |
...the pangs of disprized love, |
| 01:35:05 |
...the insolence of office, and the spurns |
| 01:35:12 |
...when he himself might his quietus make |
| 01:35:17 |
Who would fardels bear... |
| 01:35:20 |
...to grunt and sweat |
| 01:35:25 |
...but that the dread... |
| 01:35:30 |
...of something after death... |
| 01:35:36 |
...the undiscovered country... |
| 01:35:39 |
...from whose bourn no traveler returns... |
| 01:35:43 |
...puzzles the will... |
| 01:35:45 |
...and makes us rather bear |
| 01:35:48 |
...than fly to others |
| 01:35:51 |
Thus conscience... |
| 01:35:55 |
...doth make cowards of us all... |
| 01:35:57 |
...and thus the native hue of resolution... |
| 01:36:01 |
...is sicklied o'er |
| 01:36:06 |
...and enterprises |
| 01:36:09 |
...with this regard |
| 01:36:16 |
...and lose the name... |
| 01:36:21 |
...of action. |
| 01:36:23 |
[FOOTSTEPS APPRO ACHlNG] |
| 01:36:24 |
Soft you now, the fair Ophelia. |
| 01:36:35 |
Nymph... |
| 01:36:38 |
...in thy orisons? |
| 01:36:42 |
-Be all my sins remembered? |
| 01:36:45 |
How does your honor |
| 01:36:48 |
l humbly thank you. |
| 01:36:52 |
Well. |
| 01:36:55 |
Well. |
| 01:37:00 |
Well. |
| 01:37:17 |
My lord... |
| 01:37:20 |
...l have remembrances of yours... |
| 01:37:23 |
...that l have longed long to redeliver. |
| 01:37:27 |
l pray you now receive them. |
| 01:37:29 |
No. |
| 01:37:31 |
Not l, l never gave you aught. |
| 01:37:34 |
My honored lord... |
| 01:37:36 |
...you know right well you did... |
| 01:37:40 |
...and with them... |
| 01:37:42 |
...words of so sweet breath compos'd |
| 01:37:45 |
Their perfume lost... |
| 01:37:47 |
...take these again. |
| 01:37:50 |
For to the noble mind rich gifts |
| 01:37:54 |
There, my lord. |
| 01:37:56 |
Huh? |
| 01:37:58 |
Huh? |
| 01:38:00 |
-Are you honest? |
| 01:38:03 |
-Are you fair? |
| 01:38:06 |
That if you be honest and fair, your honesty |
| 01:38:10 |
Could beauty better commerce |
| 01:38:12 |
Truly, for the power of beauty |
| 01:38:15 |
...from what it is to a bawd than honesty |
| 01:38:19 |
This was sometime a paradox, |
| 01:38:30 |
l did love you once. |
| 01:38:32 |
lndeed, my lord, |
| 01:38:35 |
Well, you should not have believed me... |
| 01:38:38 |
...for virtue cannot so inoculate |
| 01:38:42 |
l loved you not. |
| 01:38:44 |
-l was the more deceived. |
| 01:38:48 |
Why wouldst thou be |
| 01:38:50 |
l am indifferent honest... |
| 01:38:51 |
...yet l could accuse me that it were better |
| 01:38:55 |
l am proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more |
| 01:38:59 |
...imagination to give them shape, |
| 01:39:02 |
What should such fellows as l do |
| 01:39:05 |
We are arrant knaves, all. Believe none of us. |
| 01:39:08 |
[THUD] |
| 01:39:26 |
Where's your father? |
| 01:39:30 |
At home, my lord. |
| 01:39:38 |
Let the doors be shut upon him... |
| 01:39:43 |
...that he may play the fool... |
| 01:39:46 |
...nowhere but in's own house. |
| 01:39:51 |
Farewell. |
| 01:39:53 |
[CRYlNG] |
| 01:39:55 |
O help him, you sweet heavens. |
| 01:39:59 |
lf thou dost marry, |
| 01:40:03 |
Be thou as chaste as ice, |
| 01:40:07 |
...thou shalt not escape calumny. |
| 01:40:09 |
Get thee to a nunnery, go, farewell. |
| 01:40:12 |
Or if thou wilt need marry, marry a fool. |
| 01:40:15 |
For wise men know well enough |
| 01:40:19 |
To a nunnery, go, and quickly too. |
| 01:40:23 |
Heavenly powers, restore him. |
| 01:40:26 |
HAMLET: l have heard of |
| 01:40:29 |
God hath given you one face, |
| 01:40:33 |
You jig, you amble, and you lisp... |
| 01:40:35 |
...and you nickname God's creatures... |
| 01:40:38 |
...and you make your wantonness |
| 01:40:41 |
Go to. |
| 01:40:44 |
l'll no more on't. |
| 01:40:47 |
lt hath made me mad. |
| 01:40:54 |
l say... |
| 01:40:57 |
...we will have... |
| 01:41:00 |
...no more marriages. |
| 01:41:10 |
Those that are married already... |
| 01:41:16 |
...all but one, shall live. |
| 01:41:20 |
The rest shall keep as they are. |
| 01:41:28 |
[SHRlEKS] |
| 01:41:41 |
To a nunnery. |
| 01:41:44 |
Go. |
| 01:41:51 |
O what a noble mind is here o'erthrown. |
| 01:41:55 |
The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's eye... |
| 01:42:02 |
...tongue, sword... |
| 01:42:05 |
...the expectancy and rose |
| 01:42:08 |
...the glass of fashion |
| 01:42:12 |
...th' observed of all observers... |
| 01:42:15 |
...quite, quite down. |
| 01:42:21 |
And l... |
| 01:42:23 |
...of ladies most deject and wretched... |
| 01:42:26 |
...that sucked the honey |
| 01:42:30 |
...now see that noble |
| 01:42:35 |
...like sweet bells jangled, |
| 01:42:40 |
That unmatched form and feature |
| 01:42:45 |
...blasted with ecstasy. |
| 01:42:51 |
O woe is me, |
| 01:42:57 |
...see what l see. |
| 01:42:59 |
Love? |
| 01:43:02 |
...nor what he spake, though it |
| 01:43:06 |
There's something in his soul |
| 01:43:11 |
...and l do doubt the hatch and the disclose |
| 01:43:14 |
Which to prevent, l have |
| 01:43:17 |
He shall with speed to England |
| 01:43:21 |
Haply the seas, and countries different, |
| 01:43:24 |
...shall expel this something-settled |
| 01:43:27 |
...whereon his brains still beating |
| 01:43:32 |
What think you on't? |
| 01:43:34 |
lt shall do well. |
| 01:43:35 |
But yet do l believe |
| 01:43:38 |
...sprung from neglected love. |
| 01:43:42 |
How now, Ophelia? |
| 01:43:44 |
You need not tell us |
| 01:43:47 |
We heard it all. |
| 01:43:50 |
My lord, do as you please... |
| 01:43:52 |
...but, if you hold it fit, after the play... |
| 01:43:55 |
...let his queen mother all alone entreat him |
| 01:43:58 |
Let her be round with him... |
| 01:44:00 |
...and l'll be placed |
| 01:44:03 |
lf she find him not, |
| 01:44:05 |
...or confine him where |
| 01:44:08 |
lt shall be so. |
| 01:44:11 |
Madness in great ones |
| 01:44:39 |
Speak the speech, l pray you, |
| 01:44:42 |
Trippingly on the tongue. |
| 01:44:43 |
But if you mouth it, |
| 01:44:46 |
...l had as lief the town crier |
| 01:44:49 |
Nor do not saw the air too much |
| 01:44:52 |
...but use all gently. |
| 01:44:54 |
For in the very torrent, tempest, and |
| 01:44:59 |
...you must acquire and beget a temperance |
| 01:45:04 |
O, it offends me to the soul to hear |
| 01:45:10 |
...tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, |
| 01:45:15 |
...who for the most part |
| 01:45:17 |
-...but inexplicable dumb shows and noise. |
| 01:45:21 |
l would have such a fellow whipped |
| 01:45:24 |
-lt out-Herods Herod. Pray you avoid it. |
| 01:45:27 |
And be not too tame, neither, |
| 01:45:32 |
Suit the action to the word, |
| 01:45:35 |
...with this special observance: |
| 01:45:37 |
That you o'erstep |
| 01:45:41 |
For anything so o'erdone |
| 01:45:46 |
...whose end, both at the first and now... |
| 01:45:48 |
...was and is to hold as 'twere |
| 01:45:53 |
...to show virtue her own feature, |
| 01:45:57 |
...and the very age and body of the time |
| 01:46:02 |
Now, this overdone, or come tardy off, |
| 01:46:09 |
...cannot but make the judicious grieve. |
| 01:46:12 |
The censure of the which one |
| 01:46:15 |
...o'erweigh a whole theater of others. |
| 01:46:18 |
O, there be players |
| 01:46:21 |
...and heard others praise, |
| 01:46:25 |
...that neither having |
| 01:46:28 |
...nor the gaits of Christian, |
| 01:46:31 |
...have so strutted and bellowed... |
| 01:46:33 |
...that l have thought some |
| 01:46:37 |
...and had not made them well, |
| 01:46:40 |
l hope we have reformed that |
| 01:46:43 |
O, reform it altogether. |
| 01:46:44 |
And let those that play your clowns |
| 01:46:51 |
For there be of them |
| 01:46:53 |
...to set on some quantity |
| 01:46:57 |
...though in the mean time |
| 01:47:03 |
...be then to be considered. |
| 01:47:04 |
That's villainous... |
| 01:47:06 |
...and shows a most pitiful ambition |
| 01:47:10 |
Go make you ready. |
| 01:47:17 |
How now, my lord? |
| 01:47:20 |
-And the queen too, and that presently. |
| 01:47:24 |
Will you two help to hasten them? |
| 01:47:26 |
-We will, my lord. |
| 01:47:32 |
-What ho, Horatio. |
| 01:47:35 |
Horatio, thou art e'en as just a man |
| 01:47:40 |
-O my dear lord-- |
| 01:47:43 |
For what advancement |
| 01:47:46 |
...that no revenue hast but thy good spirits |
| 01:47:51 |
Why should the poor be flattered? |
| 01:47:57 |
No, let the candied tongue |
| 01:47:59 |
...and crook the pregnant hinges |
| 01:48:02 |
...where thrift may follow fawning. |
| 01:48:05 |
Dost thou hear? |
| 01:48:06 |
Since my dear soul |
| 01:48:09 |
...and could of men distinguish, her election |
| 01:48:13 |
For thou hast been as one, |
| 01:48:16 |
...a man that fortune's buffets and rewards |
| 01:48:20 |
And blest are those whose blood |
| 01:48:26 |
...that they are not a pipe |
| 01:48:29 |
...to sound what stop she please. |
| 01:48:31 |
Give me that man |
| 01:48:37 |
...and l will wear him |
| 01:48:41 |
...ay, in my heart of heart... |
| 01:48:47 |
...as l do thee. |
| 01:48:53 |
Something too much of this. |
| 01:48:56 |
There is a play tonight before the king. |
| 01:48:59 |
One scene comes near the circumstance |
| 01:49:03 |
l prithee, when thou seest |
| 01:49:05 |
...even with the very comment of thy soul |
| 01:49:09 |
lf his occulted guilt |
| 01:49:15 |
...it is a damned ghost |
| 01:49:17 |
...and my imaginations are as foul |
| 01:49:20 |
Give him heedful note, |
| 01:49:25 |
...and after, we will both our judgments join |
| 01:49:30 |
Well, my lord. |
| 01:49:33 |
lf he steal aught |
| 01:49:36 |
...and scape detecting... |
| 01:49:38 |
...l will pay the theft. |
| 01:49:43 |
They are coming to the play. |
| 01:49:48 |
[APPLAUDlNG] |
| 01:50:03 |
How fares our cousin Hamlet? |
| 01:50:05 |
Excellent, i' faith, |
| 01:50:08 |
l eat the air, promise-crammed. |
| 01:50:11 |
-You cannot feed capons so. |
| 01:50:15 |
These words are not mine. |
| 01:50:17 |
No, nor mine now. |
| 01:50:19 |
[PEOPLE LAUGHlNG] |
| 01:50:21 |
My lord. |
| 01:50:26 |
You played once i' th' university, you say. |
| 01:50:30 |
That did l, my lord, |
| 01:50:32 |
And what did you enact? |
| 01:50:35 |
-l did enact Julius Caesar. |
| 01:50:39 |
l was killed i' th' Capitol. |
| 01:50:42 |
lt was a brute part of him |
| 01:50:48 |
[LAUGHlNG] |
| 01:50:54 |
-Be the players ready? |
| 01:51:02 |
Come hither, my good Hamlet. Sit by me. |
| 01:51:04 |
No, good mother, |
| 01:51:08 |
Do you mark that? |
| 01:51:10 |
-Lady, shall l lie in your lap? |
| 01:51:13 |
-l mean, my head upon your lap? |
| 01:51:15 |
-You think l meant country matters? |
| 01:51:18 |
-A fair thought to lie between maids' legs. |
| 01:51:20 |
-Nothing. |
| 01:51:22 |
Who, l? Your only jig-maker. |
| 01:51:25 |
For look you how cheerfully my mother looks, |
| 01:51:30 |
Nay, 'tis twice two months, my lord. |
| 01:51:34 |
So long? |
| 01:51:36 |
Nay then, let the devil wear black, |
| 01:51:39 |
Heavens, die two months ago |
| 01:51:42 |
Then there's hope a great man's memory |
| 01:51:46 |
By'r lady, a must build churches then... |
| 01:51:48 |
...or else shall a suffer |
| 01:51:51 |
...whose epitaph is, |
| 01:52:18 |
What means this? |
| 01:52:19 |
This is miching mallecho. |
| 01:52:24 |
Belike this show |
| 01:52:27 |
We shall know by this fellow. |
| 01:52:29 |
The players cannot keep counsel, |
| 01:52:31 |
-Will he tell us what this meant? |
| 01:52:34 |
Be not you ashamed to show, |
| 01:52:37 |
You are naught, you are naught. |
| 01:52:40 |
For us and for our tragedy... |
| 01:52:42 |
...here stooping to your clemency... |
| 01:52:45 |
...we beg your hearing patiently. |
| 01:52:47 |
ls this the prologue, |
| 01:52:49 |
-'Tis brief, my lord. |
| 01:52:55 |
Full 30 times hath Phoebus' cart |
| 01:53:00 |
...Neptune's salt wash... |
| 01:53:02 |
...and Tellus' orbed ground... |
| 01:53:05 |
...and 30 dozen moons |
| 01:53:08 |
...about the world |
| 01:53:12 |
...since love our hearts |
| 01:53:17 |
...unite commutual in most sacred bands. |
| 01:53:21 |
So many journeys may the sun and moon |
| 01:53:26 |
But woe is me, you are so sick of late... |
| 01:53:28 |
...so far from cheer |
| 01:53:31 |
...that l distrust you. |
| 01:53:32 |
Yet, though l distrust... |
| 01:53:35 |
...discomfort you, my lord, |
| 01:53:37 |
For women's fear and love |
| 01:53:41 |
...in either naught, or in extremity. |
| 01:53:44 |
Now what my love is, |
| 01:53:47 |
...and as my love is sized, my fear is so. |
| 01:53:51 |
Where love is great, |
| 01:53:54 |
Where little fears grow great, |
| 01:53:58 |
Faith, l must leave thee, love, |
| 01:54:03 |
My operant powers |
| 01:54:08 |
...and thou shalt live |
| 01:54:12 |
...honored, beloved. |
| 01:54:14 |
And haply one as kind |
| 01:54:17 |
ACTRESS: |
| 01:54:19 |
Such love must needs be treason |
| 01:54:22 |
ln second husband let me be accurst. |
| 01:54:24 |
None wed the second |
| 01:54:27 |
That's wormwood, wormwood. |
| 01:54:29 |
The instances that second marriage move |
| 01:54:35 |
A second time l kill my husband dead... |
| 01:54:37 |
...when second husband |
| 01:54:40 |
ACTOR: l do believe you think |
| 01:54:43 |
...but what we do determine |
| 01:54:45 |
Purpose is but the slave to memory... |
| 01:54:48 |
...of violent birth but poor validity... |
| 01:54:51 |
...which now like fruit unripe |
| 01:54:56 |
...but falls unshaken |
| 01:54:59 |
Most necessary 'tis that we forget |
| 01:55:05 |
What to ourselves |
| 01:55:09 |
...the passion ending, |
| 01:55:12 |
The violence of either grief or joy... |
| 01:55:15 |
...their own enactures |
| 01:55:18 |
Where joy most revels, |
| 01:55:22 |
Grief joys, joy grieves, |
| 01:55:26 |
[ACTOR GRUNTS] |
| 01:55:27 |
This world is not for aye... |
| 01:55:32 |
...and 'tis not strange... |
| 01:55:34 |
...that even our loves |
| 01:55:38 |
For 'tis a question left us yet to prove... |
| 01:55:41 |
...whether love leads fortune |
| 01:55:45 |
The great man down, |
| 01:55:48 |
Poor men advanced |
| 00:00:06 |
...for who not needs |
| 00:00:09 |
...and who in want |
| 00:00:13 |
...directly seasons him his enemy. |
| 00:00:17 |
But orderly to end where l begun... |
| 00:00:22 |
...our wills and fates do so contrary run |
| 00:00:28 |
Our thoughts are ours, |
| 00:00:33 |
So think thou wilt |
| 00:00:39 |
...but die thy thoughts |
| 00:00:44 |
ACTRESS: Nor earth to me |
| 00:00:47 |
...sport and repose |
| 00:00:50 |
...to desperation |
| 00:00:54 |
...an anchor's cheer in prison |
| 00:00:57 |
Each opposite that blanks |
| 00:01:00 |
...meet what l would have well |
| 00:01:02 |
...both here and hence |
| 00:01:07 |
...if, once a widow... |
| 00:01:10 |
...ever l be wife. |
| 00:01:12 |
lf she should break it now. |
| 00:01:14 |
'Tis deeply sworn. |
| 00:01:18 |
My spirits grow dull... |
| 00:01:20 |
...and fain l would beguile... |
| 00:01:23 |
...the tedious day with sleep. |
| 00:01:28 |
Sleep rock thy brain... |
| 00:01:30 |
...and never come mischance |
| 00:01:37 |
[APPLAUDlNG] |
| 00:01:44 |
Madam, how like you this play? |
| 00:01:46 |
-The lady doth protest too much, methinks. |
| 00:01:50 |
Have you heard the argument? |
| 00:01:53 |
No, no, they do but jest, poison in jest. |
| 00:01:57 |
-What do you call the play? |
| 00:01:59 |
Marry, how? Tropically. This play |
| 00:02:03 |
Gonzago is the duke's name, |
| 00:02:05 |
You shall see. 'Tis a knavish piece of work. |
| 00:02:08 |
Your Majesty, and we |
| 00:02:11 |
Let the galled jade wince, |
| 00:02:15 |
This is one Lucianus, |
| 00:02:18 |
You are as good as a chorus. |
| 00:02:19 |
l could interpret between you and your love |
| 00:02:22 |
-You are keen, my lord. |
| 00:02:26 |
-Still better, and worse. |
| 00:02:30 |
Begin, murderer! |
| 00:02:31 |
Pox, leave thy damnable faces and begin. |
| 00:02:35 |
Come. The croaking raven |
| 00:02:39 |
Thoughts black, hands apt... |
| 00:02:43 |
...drugs fit, and time agreeing... |
| 00:02:46 |
...confederate season, |
| 00:02:50 |
Thou mixture rank |
| 00:02:53 |
...with Hecate's ban |
| 00:02:57 |
...thy natural magic and dire property... |
| 00:03:00 |
...on wholesome life usurp immediately. |
| 00:03:03 |
He poisons him i' th' garden |
| 00:03:07 |
His name's Gonzago. |
| 00:03:08 |
The story is extant, |
| 00:03:10 |
You shall see anon how the murderer |
| 00:03:20 |
[GASPS] |
| 00:03:21 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:03:23 |
What, frighted with false fire? |
| 00:03:26 |
-How fares my lord? |
| 00:03:35 |
Give me some light. |
| 00:03:39 |
Away. |
| 00:03:41 |
GUARD: |
| 00:03:46 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:03:48 |
Horatio! |
| 00:03:52 |
Why, let the strucken deer go weep... |
| 00:03:55 |
...the hart ungalled play... |
| 00:03:58 |
...for some must watch, |
| 00:04:01 |
...thus runs the world away. |
| 00:04:03 |
Would not this, sir, and a forest of feathers, |
| 00:04:06 |
...with two provincial roses |
| 00:04:09 |
...get me a fellowship in a cry of players? |
| 00:04:11 |
-Half a share. |
| 00:04:13 |
For thou dost know, O Damon dear... |
| 00:04:15 |
...this realm dismantled was |
| 00:04:19 |
...and now reigns here |
| 00:04:22 |
You might have rhymed. |
| 00:04:23 |
O good Horatio, l'll take the ghost's word |
| 00:04:28 |
-Didst perceive? |
| 00:04:30 |
Upon the talk of the poisoning? |
| 00:04:33 |
l did very well note him. |
| 00:04:36 |
Ah. |
| 00:04:39 |
Come, some music, come, the recorders. |
| 00:04:41 |
For if the king like not the comedy, |
| 00:04:45 |
Come, some music. |
| 00:04:48 |
-Vouchsafe me a word with you. |
| 00:04:50 |
-The king, sir-- |
| 00:04:52 |
ls in his retirement |
| 00:04:54 |
-With drink, sir? |
| 00:04:56 |
Your wisdom should show |
| 00:04:59 |
For for me to put him to his purgation |
| 00:05:02 |
Put your discourse into some frame, |
| 00:05:06 |
l am tame, sir. Pronounce. |
| 00:05:09 |
The queen, your mother, in most great |
| 00:05:14 |
-You are welcome. |
| 00:05:17 |
lf you make me a wholesome answer, |
| 00:05:21 |
lf not, your pardon and my return |
| 00:05:24 |
But, sir, l cannot. |
| 00:05:26 |
-What, my lord? |
| 00:05:29 |
My wit's diseased. |
| 00:05:31 |
But, sir, such answer as l can make, |
| 00:05:35 |
...or rather, as you say, my mother. |
| 00:05:38 |
Therefore no more, but to the matter. |
| 00:05:41 |
My mother, you say? |
| 00:05:43 |
Then thus she says: |
| 00:05:45 |
Your behavior hath struck her |
| 00:05:48 |
O wonderful son, |
| 00:05:51 |
But is there no sequel at the heels |
| 00:05:55 |
She desires to speak with you |
| 00:05:58 |
We shall obey, |
| 00:06:01 |
Have you any further trade with us? |
| 00:06:04 |
-My lord, you once did love me. |
| 00:06:08 |
Good my lord, |
| 00:06:12 |
You bar the door of your own liberty |
| 00:06:16 |
Sir, l lack advancement. |
| 00:06:19 |
How can that be when you have the voice |
| 00:06:23 |
Ay, sir, but ''while the grass grows....'' |
| 00:06:26 |
[RECORDERS PLAYlNG] |
| 00:06:27 |
The recorders. Let me see one. |
| 00:06:29 |
To withdraw with you, why do you |
| 00:06:33 |
...as if you would drive me into a toil? |
| 00:06:36 |
O my lord, if my duty be too bold, |
| 00:06:40 |
l do not well understand that. |
| 00:06:44 |
-My lord, l cannot. |
| 00:06:45 |
-Believe me, l cannot. |
| 00:06:48 |
HORATlO: l know no touch of it, my lord. |
| 00:06:51 |
Govern these ventages |
| 00:06:54 |
Give it breath and it will discourse |
| 00:06:57 |
But these cannot l command to any |
| 00:07:01 |
Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing |
| 00:07:05 |
You would play upon me, |
| 00:07:08 |
...you would pluck out the heart |
| 00:07:11 |
...you would sound me from my lowest note |
| 00:07:14 |
And there is much music, |
| 00:07:18 |
...yet cannot you make it speak. |
| 00:07:21 |
'Sblood, do you think l am easier |
| 00:07:25 |
Well, call me what instrument you will, |
| 00:07:30 |
...yet you cannot play upon me. |
| 00:07:32 |
-God bless you, sir. |
| 00:07:35 |
Do you see yonder cloud |
| 00:07:38 |
By the mass, and 'tis like a camel. |
| 00:07:40 |
-lt is like a weasel. |
| 00:07:42 |
-Or like a whale. |
| 00:07:44 |
Then l will come to my mother by and by. |
| 00:07:49 |
They fool me to the top of my bent. |
| 00:07:53 |
-l will say so. |
| 00:07:56 |
Leave me, friends. |
| 00:08:08 |
l like him not, nor stands it safe with us |
| 00:08:13 |
Therefore prepare you. |
| 00:08:15 |
l your commission will forthwith dispatch, |
| 00:08:20 |
The terms of our estate |
| 00:08:23 |
...hazard so dangerous as doth hourly grow |
| 00:08:26 |
We will ourselves provide. |
| 00:08:28 |
Most holy and religious fear it is |
| 00:08:33 |
...that live and feed upon Your Majesty. |
| 00:08:35 |
The single and peculiar life is bound |
| 00:08:39 |
...to keep itself from noyance. |
| 00:08:42 |
But much more... |
| 00:08:43 |
...that spirit upon whose weal |
| 00:08:46 |
...the lives of many. |
| 00:08:48 |
The cease of majesty dies not alone... |
| 00:08:51 |
...but like a gulf doth draw |
| 00:08:54 |
lt is a massy wheel |
| 00:08:57 |
...to whose huge spokes 1 0,000 |
| 00:09:01 |
...which when it falls... |
| 00:09:02 |
...each small annexment, |
| 00:09:05 |
...attends the boist'rous ruin. |
| 00:09:07 |
Never alone did the king sigh, |
| 00:09:11 |
Arm you, l pray you, |
| 00:09:14 |
...for we will fetters put upon this fear |
| 00:09:18 |
-We will haste us. |
| 00:09:22 |
POLONlUS: |
| 00:09:24 |
Behind the arras l'll convey myself |
| 00:09:27 |
l'll warrant she'll tax him home. |
| 00:09:30 |
--'tis meet that some more audience |
| 00:09:33 |
...since nature makes them partial, |
| 00:09:36 |
Fare you well, my liege. |
| 00:09:38 |
l'll call ere you go to bed, |
| 00:09:40 |
Thanks, dear my lord. |
| 00:09:42 |
'Tis now |
| 00:09:45 |
...when churchyards yawn, |
| 00:09:48 |
...contagion to this world. |
| 00:09:50 |
Now could l drink hot blood... |
| 00:09:53 |
...and do such bitter business as the day |
| 00:09:58 |
Soft, now to my mother. |
| 00:10:02 |
O heart, lose not thy nature. |
| 00:10:04 |
Let not ever |
| 00:10:08 |
Let me be cruel, not unnatural. |
| 00:10:11 |
l will speak daggers to her, but use none. |
| 00:10:16 |
My tongue and soul... |
| 00:10:18 |
...in this be hypocrites. |
| 00:10:19 |
How in my words somever she be shent... |
| 00:10:24 |
...to give them seals |
| 00:10:29 |
O, my offense is rank. |
| 00:10:32 |
lt smells to heaven. |
| 00:10:35 |
lt hath the primal eldest curse upon't... |
| 00:10:38 |
...a brother's murder. |
| 00:10:41 |
Pray can l not. |
| 00:10:43 |
Though inclination be as sharp as will... |
| 00:10:46 |
...my stronger guilt |
| 00:10:50 |
And like a man to double business bound, |
| 00:10:55 |
...and both neglect. |
| 00:10:59 |
What if this cursed hand were thicker |
| 00:11:04 |
...is there not rain enough |
| 00:11:06 |
...to wash it white as snow? |
| 00:11:09 |
Whereto serves mercy |
| 00:11:14 |
And what's in prayer but this twofold force, |
| 00:11:20 |
...or pardoned being down? |
| 00:11:23 |
Then l'll look up. |
| 00:11:26 |
My fault is past. |
| 00:11:29 |
But, O, what form of prayer |
| 00:11:34 |
''Forgive me my foul murder''? |
| 00:11:37 |
That cannot be... |
| 00:11:39 |
...since l am still possessed |
| 00:11:43 |
My crown, mine own ambition... |
| 00:11:47 |
...and my queen. |
| 00:11:50 |
May one be pardoned |
| 00:11:54 |
ln the corrupted currents of this world... |
| 00:11:57 |
...offense's gilded hand |
| 00:12:00 |
...and oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself |
| 00:12:06 |
But 'tis not so above. |
| 00:12:08 |
There is no shuffling... |
| 00:12:10 |
...there the action lies |
| 00:12:13 |
...and we ourselves compelled... |
| 00:12:15 |
...even to the teeth |
| 00:12:18 |
...to give in evidence. |
| 00:12:20 |
What then? What rests? |
| 00:12:25 |
Try what repentance can. |
| 00:12:31 |
Yet what can it when one cannot repent? |
| 00:12:37 |
O wretched state, |
| 00:12:42 |
...O limed soul that, struggling to be free |
| 00:12:48 |
Help, angels. |
| 00:12:52 |
Make assay. |
| 00:12:56 |
Bow, stubborn knees. |
| 00:12:59 |
And heart with strings of steel, |
| 00:13:06 |
All may be well. |
| 00:13:11 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:13:16 |
...now he is a-praying. |
| 00:13:20 |
And now I'll do it. |
| 00:13:23 |
And so he goes to heaven... |
| 00:13:27 |
...and so am I revenged. |
| 00:13:31 |
[BLOOD SPLATTERS] |
| 00:13:34 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:13:37 |
A villain kills my father, and for that... |
| 00:13:40 |
...I, his sole son, do this same villain send |
| 00:13:46 |
O, this is hire and salary, not revenge. |
| 00:13:50 |
He took my father grossly, full of bread... |
| 00:13:53 |
...with all his crimes broad blown, |
| 00:13:56 |
And how his audit stands, |
| 00:13:59 |
But in our circumstance |
| 00:14:01 |
... 'tis heavy with him. |
| 00:14:03 |
And am I then revenged |
| 00:14:08 |
...when he is fit and seasoned |
| 00:14:12 |
No. |
| 00:14:16 |
Up, sword, |
| 00:14:21 |
When he is drunk asleep... |
| 00:14:23 |
...or in his rage... |
| 00:14:25 |
...or in the incestuous pleasure |
| 00:14:28 |
...at game, a-swearing, or about some act |
| 00:14:34 |
...then trip him, |
| 00:14:39 |
...and that his soul |
| 00:14:42 |
...as hell whereto it goes. |
| 00:14:45 |
My mother stays. |
| 00:14:48 |
This physic but prolongs thy sickly days. |
| 00:14:54 |
My words fly up, |
| 00:14:59 |
Words without thoughts |
| 00:15:10 |
He will come straight. |
| 00:15:13 |
Tell him his pranks |
| 00:15:15 |
...and your grace screened |
| 00:15:18 |
l'll silence me here. |
| 00:15:21 |
-l'll warrant you. Fear me not. |
| 00:15:24 |
Withdraw, l hear him coming. |
| 00:15:27 |
Now, Mother, what's the matter? |
| 00:15:30 |
Hamlet, |
| 00:15:32 |
Mother, |
| 00:15:35 |
-Come, you answer with an idle tongue. |
| 00:15:38 |
-How now? |
| 00:15:40 |
-Have you forgot me? |
| 00:15:42 |
You are the queen, |
| 00:15:45 |
And would it were not so, |
| 00:15:47 |
Nay, then, |
| 00:15:50 |
Come, come, and sit you down. |
| 00:15:53 |
You go not till l set you up a glass |
| 00:15:57 |
What wilt thou do? |
| 00:16:00 |
-Help, ho! |
| 00:16:03 |
POLONlUS: Help, help! |
| 00:16:04 |
-Dead, for a ducat, dead! |
| 00:16:07 |
[SHOUTlNG AND GRUNTlNG] |
| 00:16:09 |
l am slain. |
| 00:16:16 |
GERTRUDE: |
| 00:16:20 |
Nay, l know not. ls it the king? |
| 00:16:22 |
O, what a rash and bloody deed is this. |
| 00:16:25 |
Almost as bad, good mother, |
| 00:16:28 |
-As kill a king? |
| 00:16:37 |
Thou wretched, rash, intruding fool. |
| 00:16:42 |
Farewell. |
| 00:16:45 |
l took thee for thy better. |
| 00:16:47 |
Take thy fortune. |
| 00:16:49 |
Thou find'st to be too busy |
| 00:16:55 |
Leave wringing of your hands. Peace! |
| 00:16:59 |
Sit you down, |
| 00:17:01 |
For so l shall, |
| 00:17:04 |
...if damned custom have not brazed it so |
| 00:17:08 |
What have l done, |
| 00:17:11 |
...in noise so rude against me? |
| 00:17:13 |
Such an act |
| 00:17:16 |
...calls virtue hypocrite, takes off the rose |
| 00:17:21 |
...and sets a blister there... |
| 00:17:23 |
...makes marriage vows |
| 00:17:26 |
O, such a deed |
| 00:17:29 |
...the very soul, and sweet religion makes |
| 00:17:33 |
Heaven's face doth glow, |
| 00:17:38 |
...with tristful visage, as against the doom, |
| 00:17:43 |
Ay me, what act, that roars so loud |
| 00:17:50 |
Look here upon this picture, |
| 00:17:53 |
...the counterfeit presentment |
| 00:17:56 |
See what a grace was seated on this brow. |
| 00:18:00 |
Hyperion's curls, |
| 00:18:04 |
...an eye like Mars, |
| 00:18:07 |
...a station like the herald Mercury |
| 00:18:12 |
A combination and a form indeed |
| 00:18:18 |
...to give the world assurance of a man. |
| 00:18:23 |
This was your husband. |
| 00:18:26 |
Look you now what follows. |
| 00:18:27 |
Here is your husband... |
| 00:18:29 |
...like a mildewed ear, |
| 00:18:34 |
Have you eyes? |
| 00:18:35 |
Could you on this fair mountain |
| 00:18:42 |
Have you eyes? |
| 00:18:43 |
You cannot call it love, for at your age |
| 00:18:47 |
...it's humble, |
| 00:18:49 |
And what judgment |
| 00:18:52 |
Sense you have, |
| 00:18:54 |
But sure that sense is apoplexed. |
| 00:18:56 |
For madness would not err... |
| 00:18:58 |
...nor sense to ecstasy was ne'er so thralled |
| 00:19:03 |
...to serve in such a difference. |
| 00:19:05 |
What devil was't that thus |
| 00:19:09 |
Eyes without feeling, |
| 00:19:12 |
...ears without hands or eyes, |
| 00:19:14 |
...or but a sickly part of one true sense |
| 00:19:22 |
O shame... |
| 00:19:24 |
...where is thy blush? |
| 00:19:27 |
Rebellious hell, |
| 00:19:32 |
...to flaming youth let virtue be as wax |
| 00:19:37 |
Proclaim no shame... |
| 00:19:39 |
...when the compulsive ardor |
| 00:19:42 |
...since frost itself as actively doth burn, |
| 00:19:47 |
O, Hamlet, speak no more. |
| 00:19:50 |
...and there l see |
| 00:19:53 |
...as will not leave their tinct. |
| 00:19:55 |
Nay, but to live |
| 00:19:58 |
...stewed in corruption, honeying |
| 00:20:03 |
O, speak to me no more! |
| 00:20:07 |
No more, sweet Hamlet. |
| 00:20:09 |
A murderer and a villain... |
| 00:20:10 |
...a slave that is not twentieth part the tithe |
| 00:20:16 |
...a cutpurse of the empire and the rule... |
| 00:20:18 |
...that from a shelf the precious diadem |
| 00:20:23 |
-No more. |
| 00:20:36 |
Save me... |
| 00:20:37 |
...and hover o'er me with your wings, |
| 00:20:41 |
What would your gracious figure? |
| 00:20:44 |
Alas, he's mad. |
| 00:20:45 |
Do you not come |
| 00:20:50 |
...that, lapsed in time and passion, |
| 00:20:54 |
...the important acting |
| 00:21:00 |
O, say. |
| 00:21:01 |
[WHlSPERS] |
| 00:21:04 |
This visitation is but to whet... |
| 00:21:08 |
...thy almost blunted purpose. |
| 00:21:13 |
But look... |
| 00:21:15 |
...amazement on thy mother sits. |
| 00:21:19 |
O, step between her and her fighting soul. |
| 00:21:25 |
Conceit in weakest bodies... |
| 00:21:29 |
...strongest works. |
| 00:21:33 |
Speak to her, Hamlet. |
| 00:21:36 |
How is it with you, lady? |
| 00:21:39 |
Alas, how is't with you... |
| 00:21:41 |
...that you do bend your eye |
| 00:21:44 |
...and with th' incorporal air |
| 00:21:49 |
Forth at your eyes |
| 00:21:52 |
And as the sleeping soldiers |
| 00:21:54 |
...your bedded hair, like life in excrements, |
| 00:21:58 |
O gentle son... |
| 00:22:00 |
...upon the heat and flame of thy distemper |
| 00:22:08 |
Whereon do you look? |
| 00:22:11 |
On him. |
| 00:22:15 |
On him. |
| 00:22:18 |
Look you how pale he glares. |
| 00:22:20 |
His form and cause conjoined, |
| 00:22:25 |
...would make them capable. |
| 00:22:28 |
Do not look upon me... |
| 00:22:29 |
...lest with this piteous action you convert |
| 00:22:34 |
Then what l have to do |
| 00:22:37 |
Tears perchance for blood. |
| 00:22:40 |
-To whom do you speak this? |
| 00:22:43 |
Nothing at all, yet all that is l see. |
| 00:22:45 |
-Did you nothing hear? |
| 00:22:47 |
Look you there! Look how it steals away! |
| 00:22:50 |
My father, in his habit as he lived! |
| 00:22:52 |
Look, where he goes, even now, |
| 00:22:55 |
This is the very coinage of your brain. |
| 00:22:58 |
This bodiless creation ecstasy |
| 00:23:02 |
Ecstasy. |
| 00:23:09 |
My pulse, as yours, |
| 00:23:14 |
...and makes as healthful music. |
| 00:23:17 |
lt is not madness that l have uttered. |
| 00:23:19 |
Bring me to the test, |
| 00:23:23 |
...which madness would gambol from. |
| 00:23:25 |
Mother, for love of grace... |
| 00:23:28 |
...lay not that flattering unction |
| 00:23:31 |
...that not your trespass |
| 00:23:35 |
lt will but skin and film |
| 00:23:39 |
...whilst rank corruption, mining all within, |
| 00:23:44 |
Confess yourself to heaven. |
| 00:23:46 |
Repent what's past, |
| 00:23:50 |
...and do not spread |
| 00:23:52 |
...to make them ranker. |
| 00:23:54 |
Forgive me this my virtue... |
| 00:23:57 |
...for in the fatness of these pursy times |
| 00:24:03 |
...yea, curb and woo |
| 00:24:06 |
O Hamlet. |
| 00:24:10 |
Thou hast cleft my heart in twain. |
| 00:24:12 |
O, throw away the worser part of it, |
| 00:24:18 |
Good night. |
| 00:24:19 |
But go not to my uncle's bed. |
| 00:24:22 |
Assume a virtue if you have it not. |
| 00:24:25 |
That monster custom, |
| 00:24:28 |
...of habits devil, is angel yet in this... |
| 00:24:30 |
...that to the use of actions fair and good |
| 00:24:35 |
...that aptly is put on. |
| 00:24:37 |
Refrain tonight, |
| 00:24:40 |
...to the next abstinence. |
| 00:24:42 |
For use almost can change |
| 00:24:45 |
...and either shame the devil... |
| 00:24:47 |
...or throw him out |
| 00:24:51 |
Once more, good night. |
| 00:24:53 |
And when you are desirous to be blest... |
| 00:24:57 |
...l'll blessing beg of you. |
| 00:25:02 |
For this same lord, l do repent. |
| 00:25:05 |
But heaven hath pleased is so |
| 00:25:09 |
...that l must be their scourge |
| 00:25:14 |
l will bestow him... |
| 00:25:17 |
...and will answer well |
| 00:25:22 |
So again, good night. |
| 00:25:25 |
l must be cruel only to be kind. |
| 00:25:29 |
Thus bad begins... |
| 00:25:33 |
...and worse remains behind. |
| 00:25:36 |
One word more, good lady. |
| 00:25:39 |
What shall l do? |
| 00:25:41 |
Not this, by no means, that l bid you do: |
| 00:25:45 |
Let the bloat king |
| 00:25:48 |
...pinch wanton on your cheek... |
| 00:25:50 |
...call you his mouse, and let him, |
| 00:25:54 |
...or paddling in your neck |
| 00:25:57 |
...make you to ravel all this matter out, |
| 00:26:01 |
...but mad in craft. |
| 00:26:04 |
'Twere good you let him know. |
| 00:26:07 |
For who that's but a queen, |
| 00:26:12 |
...would from a paddock, |
| 00:26:15 |
...such dear concernings hide? |
| 00:26:17 |
Who would do so? No... |
| 00:26:19 |
...in despite of sense and secrecy... |
| 00:26:21 |
...unpeg the basket on the house's top... |
| 00:26:23 |
...let the birds fly, |
| 00:26:27 |
...to try conclusions |
| 00:26:31 |
...and break your own neck down. |
| 00:26:34 |
Be thou assured... |
| 00:26:38 |
...if words be made of breath... |
| 00:26:40 |
...and breath of life... |
| 00:26:42 |
...l have no life to breathe |
| 00:26:46 |
l must to England, you know that? |
| 00:26:50 |
Alack, l had forgot. |
| 00:26:55 |
'Tis so concluded on. |
| 00:26:56 |
There's letters sealed. |
| 00:26:59 |
And my two schoolfellows... |
| 00:27:01 |
...whom l will trust |
| 00:27:04 |
...they bear the mandate. |
| 00:27:06 |
They must sweep my way |
| 00:27:08 |
Let it work. |
| 00:27:10 |
For 'tis the sport to have the engineer |
| 00:27:14 |
And it shall go hard... |
| 00:27:17 |
...but l will delve one yard |
| 00:27:22 |
...and blow them at the moon. |
| 00:27:26 |
O, 'tis most sweet |
| 00:27:32 |
This man shall set me packing. |
| 00:27:34 |
l'll lug the guts into the neighbor room. |
| 00:27:39 |
Mother, good night indeed. |
| 00:27:51 |
This counselor is now most still... |
| 00:27:54 |
...most secret, and most grave... |
| 00:27:58 |
...who was in life |
| 00:28:05 |
Come, sir... |
| 00:28:07 |
...to draw toward an end with you. |
| 00:28:13 |
Good night, Mother. |
| 00:28:29 |
[CRYlNG] |
| 00:28:36 |
CLAUDlUS: There's matter in |
| 00:28:39 |
...you must translate. |
| 00:28:42 |
-Where is your son? |
| 00:28:46 |
Ah, my own lord, |
| 00:28:48 |
What, Gertrude? How does Hamlet? |
| 00:28:51 |
Mad as the sea and wind |
| 00:28:56 |
ln his lawless fit... |
| 00:28:59 |
...behind the arras |
| 00:29:02 |
...whips out his rapier... |
| 00:29:04 |
...cries, ''A rat, a rat!'' ... |
| 00:29:07 |
...and in this brainish apprehension kills... |
| 00:29:11 |
...the unseen good old man. |
| 00:29:15 |
O heavy deed. |
| 00:29:18 |
lt had been so with us... |
| 00:29:21 |
...had we been there. |
| 00:29:37 |
His liberty is full of threats to all. |
| 00:29:40 |
To you yourself, to us, to everyone. |
| 00:29:43 |
Alas, how shall this bloody deed |
| 00:29:48 |
lt will be laid to us, whose providence |
| 00:29:52 |
...and out of haunt this mad young man. |
| 00:29:56 |
But so much was our love... |
| 00:29:58 |
...we would not understand |
| 00:30:01 |
...but like the owner of a foul disease... |
| 00:30:03 |
...to keep it from divulging, let it feed |
| 00:30:08 |
Where is he gone? |
| 00:30:09 |
To draw apart the body he hath killed... |
| 00:30:12 |
...o'er whom his very madness... |
| 00:30:15 |
...like some ore |
| 00:30:18 |
...shows itself pure. |
| 00:30:19 |
-He weeps for what is done. |
| 00:30:24 |
The sun shall the mountains touch |
| 00:30:27 |
And this vile deed... |
| 00:30:30 |
...we must with all our majesty and skill |
| 00:30:36 |
Guildenstern. Friends, |
| 00:30:39 |
Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain... |
| 00:30:41 |
...and from his mother's closet |
| 00:30:43 |
Go seek him out, speak fair, |
| 00:30:47 |
l pray you haste in this. |
| 00:30:52 |
Come, Gertrude. |
| 00:30:54 |
We'll call up our wisest friends... |
| 00:30:56 |
...and let them know |
| 00:30:58 |
...and what's untimely done. |
| 00:31:01 |
So envious slander, |
| 00:31:04 |
...as level as the cannon to his blank, |
| 00:31:08 |
...may miss our name |
| 00:31:13 |
O, come away. |
| 00:31:17 |
My soul is full of discord and dismay. |
| 00:31:35 |
[SCREAMlNG] |
| 00:31:37 |
-Safely stowed. |
| 00:31:39 |
But soft, what noise? |
| 00:31:41 |
-Who calls on Hamlet? |
| 00:31:43 |
O, here they come. |
| 00:31:47 |
-What have you done with the dead body? |
| 00:31:51 |
-Tell us where 'tis, we may take it thence. |
| 00:31:54 |
-Believe what? |
| 00:31:57 |
Besides, to be demanded of a sponge. |
| 00:31:59 |
What replication should be made |
| 00:32:02 |
Take you me for a sponge, my lord? |
| 00:32:04 |
That soaks up the king's countenance, |
| 00:32:07 |
But such officers do the king |
| 00:32:10 |
He keeps them, like an ape |
| 00:32:14 |
...first mouthed to be last swallowed. |
| 00:32:17 |
When he needs what you have gleaned... |
| 00:32:19 |
...it is but squeezing you, |
| 00:32:23 |
l understand you not, my lord. |
| 00:32:25 |
l am glad of it. |
| 00:32:27 |
Tell us where the body is, |
| 00:32:30 |
The body is with the king, but the king |
| 00:32:34 |
A thing, my lord? |
| 00:32:36 |
Of nothing. Bring me to him. |
| 00:32:39 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:32:40 |
Hide fox and all after. |
| 00:32:43 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:32:45 |
My good Lord Hamlet! |
| 00:32:48 |
[GLASS SHATTERlNG] |
| 00:32:49 |
Hamlet! |
| 00:32:51 |
[PEOPLE SHOUTlNG] |
| 00:32:57 |
GUARD 1 : |
| 00:33:00 |
[SlGHS] |
| 00:33:01 |
[GUN COCKS] |
| 00:33:03 |
l have sent to seek him, |
| 00:33:06 |
How dangerous is it |
| 00:33:10 |
Yet must not we put |
| 00:33:12 |
He's loved of the distracted multitude... |
| 00:33:15 |
...who like not in their judgment, |
| 00:33:18 |
...and where 'tis so... |
| 00:33:19 |
...the offender's scourge is weighed, |
| 00:33:23 |
To bear all smooth and even... |
| 00:33:25 |
...this sudden sending him away must seem |
| 00:33:30 |
Diseases desperate grown... |
| 00:33:33 |
...by desperate appliance are relieved, |
| 00:33:36 |
[DOOR OPENS] |
| 00:33:38 |
How now, what hath befall'n? |
| 00:33:39 |
Where the dead body is bestowed |
| 00:33:42 |
-Where is he? |
| 00:33:45 |
-Bring him before us. |
| 00:33:47 |
Bring in my lord. |
| 00:33:51 |
-Now, Hamlet, where's Polonius? |
| 00:33:54 |
At supper? Where? |
| 00:33:55 |
Not where he eats, but where he is eaten. |
| 00:33:58 |
A certain convocation of politic worms |
| 00:34:02 |
Your worm is your only emperor for diet. |
| 00:34:05 |
We fat all creatures else to fat us, |
| 00:34:09 |
Your fat king and your lean beggar |
| 00:34:13 |
Two dishes, but to one table. |
| 00:34:15 |
-That's the end. |
| 00:34:17 |
A man may fish with the worm |
| 00:34:20 |
...and eat of the fish |
| 00:34:22 |
-What dost thou mean? |
| 00:34:24 |
...but too show you how a king may go |
| 00:34:27 |
Where is Polonius? |
| 00:34:31 |
ln heaven. Send thither to see. |
| 00:34:34 |
lf your messenger find him not there... |
| 00:34:36 |
...seek him i' th' other place yourself. |
| 00:34:39 |
But if indeed you find him |
| 00:34:41 |
...you shall nose him |
| 00:34:47 |
Go seek him there. |
| 00:34:49 |
He will stay till you come. |
| 00:34:51 |
Hamlet, this deed of thine, |
| 00:34:55 |
Which we do tender as we dearly grieve |
| 00:34:59 |
--must send thee hence |
| 00:35:01 |
Therefore prepare thyself. |
| 00:35:02 |
The bark is ready, and the wind at help... |
| 00:35:05 |
...and everything is bent for England. |
| 00:35:07 |
-For England? |
| 00:35:08 |
-Good. |
| 00:35:11 |
l see a cherub that sees them. |
| 00:35:13 |
But come, for England. |
| 00:35:17 |
-Thy loving father, Hamlet. |
| 00:35:20 |
Father and mother is man and wife... |
| 00:35:22 |
...man and wife is one flesh... |
| 00:35:25 |
...and so my mother. |
| 00:35:30 |
Come... |
| 00:35:32 |
...for England. |
| 00:35:36 |
Stay. |
| 00:35:38 |
[GRUNTlNG] |
| 00:35:39 |
Follow him. Tempt him with speed aboard. |
| 00:35:42 |
Away. Everything is sealed and done |
| 00:35:46 |
Pray you, make haste. |
| 00:35:48 |
And England... |
| 00:35:50 |
...if my love thou hold'st at aught-- |
| 00:35:52 |
My great power thereof may give thee sense |
| 00:35:57 |
...after the Danish sword, |
| 00:36:00 |
--thou mayst not coldly set |
| 00:36:03 |
...which imports at full, |
| 00:36:07 |
...the present death of Hamlet! |
| 00:36:11 |
Do it, England. |
| 00:36:14 |
For like the hectic in my blood he rages... |
| 00:36:17 |
...and thou must cure me. |
| 00:36:20 |
Till l know 'tis done... |
| 00:36:21 |
...howe'er my haps, |
| 00:36:26 |
[OPHELlA SCREAMlNG] |
| 00:37:14 |
Go, captain. |
| 00:37:16 |
From me, greet the Danish king. |
| 00:37:19 |
Tell him that by his license, Fortinbras |
| 00:37:24 |
...of a promised march over his kingdom. |
| 00:37:26 |
You know the rendezvous. |
| 00:37:28 |
lf that his majesty would aught with us... |
| 00:37:34 |
...we shall express our duty in his eye... |
| 00:37:37 |
...and let him know so. |
| 00:37:39 |
-l will do't, my lord. |
| 00:37:42 |
...softly on. |
| 00:38:00 |
HAMLET: |
| 00:38:02 |
They are of Norway, sir. |
| 00:38:04 |
How purposed, sir, l pray you? |
| 00:38:05 |
Against some part of Poland. |
| 00:38:07 |
-Who commands them, sir? |
| 00:38:11 |
Goes it against the main of Poland, sir, |
| 00:38:15 |
Truly to speak... |
| 00:38:17 |
...and with no addition... |
| 00:38:19 |
...we go to gain a little patch of ground |
| 00:38:25 |
To pay 5 ducats, 5... |
| 00:38:28 |
...l would not farm it. |
| 00:38:31 |
Nor will it yield to Norway or the Pole |
| 00:38:35 |
Why, then the Polack never will defend it. |
| 00:38:37 |
Yes, it is already garrison'd. |
| 00:38:41 |
Two thousand souls |
| 00:38:45 |
...will not debate |
| 00:38:51 |
This is the impostume |
| 00:38:54 |
...that inward breaks... |
| 00:38:56 |
...and shows no cause without |
| 00:39:03 |
l humbly thank you, sir. |
| 00:39:05 |
God be with you, sir. |
| 00:39:07 |
-Will't please you go, my lord? |
| 00:39:11 |
Go a little before. |
| 00:39:18 |
How all occasions |
| 00:39:22 |
...and spur my dull revenge. |
| 00:39:29 |
What is a man... |
| 00:39:33 |
...if his chief good and market of his time |
| 00:39:39 |
A beast, no more. |
| 00:39:42 |
Sure, he that made us |
| 00:39:46 |
...looking before and after... |
| 00:39:47 |
...gave us not |
| 00:39:52 |
...to fust in us unused. |
| 00:39:55 |
Now, whether it be bestial oblivion... |
| 00:39:59 |
...or some craven scruple |
| 00:40:04 |
A thought which, quarter'd... |
| 00:40:06 |
...hath but one part wisdom |
| 00:40:10 |
--l do not know... |
| 00:40:12 |
...why yet l live to say |
| 00:40:17 |
...sith l have cause and will |
| 00:40:23 |
Examples gross as earth exhort me: |
| 00:40:28 |
Witness this army |
| 00:40:33 |
...led by a delicate and tender prince... |
| 00:40:37 |
...whose spirit, |
| 00:40:41 |
...makes mouths at the invisible event... |
| 00:40:44 |
...exposing what is mortal and unsure... |
| 00:40:47 |
...to all that fortune, death, |
| 00:40:51 |
...even for an eggshell. |
| 00:40:55 |
Rightly to be great |
| 00:41:00 |
...but greatly to find quarrel in a straw |
| 00:41:07 |
How stand l then, |
| 00:41:11 |
...a mother stain'd... |
| 00:41:13 |
...excitements of my reason |
| 00:41:17 |
...and let all sleep... |
| 00:41:19 |
...while to my shame... |
| 00:41:22 |
...l see the imminent death |
| 00:41:27 |
...that, for a fantasy and trick of fame... |
| 00:41:31 |
...go to their graves like beds... |
| 00:41:34 |
...fight for a plot whereon the numbers |
| 00:41:40 |
...which is not tomb enough |
| 00:42:07 |
CLAUDlUS: When sorrows come, |
| 00:42:11 |
...but in battalions. |
| 00:42:13 |
First, her father slain. |
| 00:42:15 |
Next, your son gone... |
| 00:42:17 |
...and he most violent author |
| 00:42:20 |
The people muddied, |
| 00:42:22 |
...and whispers for good Polonius' death. |
| 00:42:24 |
And we have done but greenly |
| 00:42:28 |
Poor Ophelia... |
| 00:42:29 |
...divided from herself |
| 00:42:31 |
...without the which we are pictures |
| 00:42:34 |
Last, and as much containing as all these, |
| 00:42:39 |
...feeds on this wonder, |
| 00:42:41 |
Wants not buzzers to infect his ear with |
| 00:42:45 |
Wherein necessity, of matter beggared... |
| 00:42:47 |
...will nothing stick our persons to arraign |
| 00:42:50 |
O my dear Gertrude, this, |
| 00:42:53 |
...in many places |
| 00:42:56 |
[OPHELlA GRUNTlNG] |
| 00:43:12 |
l will not speak with her. |
| 00:43:13 |
She is importunate, indeed distract. |
| 00:43:17 |
-Her mood will needs be pitied. |
| 00:43:20 |
She speaks much of her father... |
| 00:43:23 |
...says she hears |
| 00:43:25 |
...and hems, and beats her heart. |
| 00:43:27 |
Spurns enviously at straws... |
| 00:43:29 |
...speaks things in doubt |
| 00:43:32 |
Her speech is nothing... |
| 00:43:33 |
...yet the unshaped use of it doth move |
| 00:43:37 |
They aim at it... |
| 00:43:38 |
...and botch the words up |
| 00:43:41 |
...which, as her winks and nods |
| 00:43:44 |
...indeed would make one think |
| 00:43:48 |
...though nothing sure, |
| 00:43:50 |
'Twere good she were spoken with... |
| 00:43:53 |
...for she may strew |
| 00:43:57 |
Let her come in. |
| 00:44:04 |
[GERTRUDE SlGHlNG] |
| 00:44:08 |
To my sick soul, as sin's true nature is... |
| 00:44:13 |
...each toy seems prologue |
| 00:44:19 |
So full of artless jealousy is guilt, |
| 00:44:25 |
OPHELlA: Where is the beauteous majesty |
| 00:44:33 |
How now, Ophelia? |
| 00:44:35 |
How should l your true love know |
| 00:44:39 |
By his cockle hat and staff, |
| 00:44:43 |
Alas, sweet lady, |
| 00:44:47 |
Say you? |
| 00:44:48 |
Nay... |
| 00:44:50 |
[OPHELlA CRYlNG] |
| 00:44:51 |
...pray you, mark. |
| 00:44:55 |
He is dead and gone, lady |
| 00:44:58 |
He is dead and gone |
| 00:44:59 |
At his head a grass-green turf |
| 00:45:03 |
GERTRUDE: |
| 00:45:05 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:45:08 |
White his shroud as the mountain snow |
| 00:45:10 |
GERTRUDE: |
| 00:45:13 |
Larded with sweet flowers |
| 00:45:15 |
Which bewept to the grave did not go |
| 00:45:20 |
How do you, pretty lady? |
| 00:45:24 |
Well, God 'ield you. |
| 00:45:27 |
They say the owl |
| 00:45:30 |
Lord, we know what we are, |
| 00:45:37 |
God be at your table. |
| 00:45:39 |
Conceit upon her father. |
| 00:45:41 |
[SCREAMlNG] |
| 00:45:44 |
Let's have no words of this! |
| 00:45:51 |
But when they ask you what it means... |
| 00:45:55 |
...say you this: |
| 00:45:58 |
[SlNGlNG] |
| 00:46:00 |
All in the morning betime, |
| 00:46:05 |
To be your Valentine |
| 00:46:07 |
Then up he rose, and donned his clothes |
| 00:46:12 |
Let in the maid, that out a maid |
| 00:46:15 |
-Pretty Ophelia. |
| 00:46:18 |
Without an oath, l'll make an end on 't. |
| 00:46:23 |
By Gis and by Saint Oharity |
| 00:46:26 |
Young men will do 't if they come to 't |
| 00:46:30 |
Quoth she: |
| 00:46:32 |
''Before you tumbled me, |
| 00:46:36 |
So would I ha' done, by yonder sun, |
| 00:46:39 |
[CRYlNG] |
| 00:46:41 |
How long hath she been thus? |
| 00:46:49 |
l hope all will be well. |
| 00:46:51 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:46:55 |
But l cannot choose but weep... |
| 00:46:58 |
...to think they should lay him |
| 00:47:06 |
My brother shall know of it. |
| 00:47:09 |
[OPHELlA GASPlNG] |
| 00:47:11 |
And so l thank you |
| 00:47:19 |
Come... |
| 00:47:21 |
[OPHELlA SNlFFS] |
| 00:47:22 |
...my coach! |
| 00:47:25 |
Good night, ladies. |
| 00:47:27 |
Good night, sweet ladies, good night. |
| 00:47:30 |
-Good night! |
| 00:47:31 |
OPHELlA: Good night! |
| 00:47:36 |
O, this is the poison of deep grief. |
| 00:47:42 |
lt springs all from her father's death. |
| 00:47:45 |
And now, behold. |
| 00:47:47 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 00:47:48 |
[MEN SHOUTlNG] |
| 00:47:51 |
GERTRUDE: |
| 00:47:52 |
Where are my Switzers? Guard the door. |
| 00:47:54 |
-What is the matter? |
| 00:47:57 |
The ocean, overpeering of his list, |
| 00:48:01 |
...than young Laertes, in a riotous head, |
| 00:48:05 |
The rabble call him lord, |
| 00:48:09 |
...antiquity forgot, custom not known... |
| 00:48:11 |
...the ratifiers and props of every word... |
| 00:48:13 |
...they cry, ''Choose we! |
| 00:48:17 |
Caps, hands, and tongues |
| 00:48:20 |
''Laertes shall be king. Laertes, king.'' |
| 00:48:22 |
How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! |
| 00:48:26 |
O, this is counter, you false Danish dogs! |
| 00:48:29 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 00:48:30 |
[GERTRUDE SHRlEKS] |
| 00:48:32 |
Where is this king? |
| 00:48:36 |
-Sirs, stand you all without. |
| 00:48:39 |
-l pray you, give me leave. |
| 00:48:42 |
l thank you. |
| 00:48:44 |
LAERTES: |
| 00:48:49 |
O thou vile king, give me my father! |
| 00:48:52 |
Calmly, good Laertes. |
| 00:48:54 |
That drop of blood that's calm |
| 00:48:58 |
...cries cuckold to my father... |
| 00:49:00 |
...brands the harlot even here... |
| 00:49:03 |
...between the chaste unsmirched brow |
| 00:49:07 |
What is the cause, Laertes, |
| 00:49:10 |
Let him go, Gertrude. |
| 00:49:13 |
There's such divinity doth hedge a king... |
| 00:49:15 |
...that treason can but peep |
| 00:49:20 |
Tell me, Laertes, |
| 00:49:23 |
Let him go, Gertrude. |
| 00:49:27 |
-Speak, man. |
| 00:49:29 |
-Dead. |
| 00:49:32 |
Let him demand his fill. |
| 00:49:34 |
How came he dead? |
| 00:49:36 |
To hell, allegiance. |
| 00:49:40 |
Conscience and grace |
| 00:49:43 |
l dare damnation. |
| 00:49:45 |
To this point l stand... |
| 00:49:47 |
...that both the worlds l give to negligence, |
| 00:49:53 |
Only l'll be revenged |
| 00:49:56 |
-Who shall stay to you? |
| 00:50:01 |
And for my means... |
| 00:50:04 |
...l'll husband them so well |
| 00:50:08 |
Good Laertes... |
| 00:50:10 |
...if you desire to know the certainty |
| 00:50:14 |
...is 't writ in your revenge that, |
| 00:50:16 |
...you will draw both friend and foe, |
| 00:50:21 |
-None but his enemies. |
| 00:50:23 |
To his good friends thus wide |
| 00:50:26 |
...and like the kind life-rend'ring pelican, |
| 00:50:31 |
Why, now you speak |
| 00:50:35 |
[GERTRUDE PANTlNG] |
| 00:50:36 |
That l am guiltless |
| 00:50:40 |
...and am most sensibly in grief for it... |
| 00:50:44 |
...it shall as level to your judgment pierce |
| 00:50:49 |
[OPHELlA SHOUTlNG] |
| 00:50:51 |
HORATlO: |
| 00:50:54 |
LAERTES: |
| 00:50:59 |
[OPHELlA GASPlNG] |
| 00:51:08 |
O heat, dry up my brains. |
| 00:51:12 |
Tears seven times salt |
| 00:51:18 |
[OPHELlA GlGGLlNG] |
| 00:51:24 |
LAERTES: By heaven, thy madness |
| 00:51:28 |
...till our scale turns the beam. |
| 00:51:31 |
LAERTES: |
| 00:51:37 |
...kind sister, sweet Ophelia. |
| 00:51:44 |
O heavens... |
| 00:51:47 |
...is 't possible a young maid's wits |
| 00:51:51 |
Nature is fine in love, |
| 00:51:55 |
...it sends some precious instance |
| 00:52:01 |
...after the thing it loves. |
| 00:52:03 |
They bore him barefaced on the bier |
| 00:52:05 |
[SlNGlNG AND LAUGHlNG] |
| 00:52:09 |
And on his grave rained many a tear |
| 00:52:11 |
Fare you well, my dove. |
| 00:52:12 |
Hadst thou thy wits |
| 00:52:17 |
...it could not move thus. |
| 00:52:18 |
You must sing: |
| 00:52:20 |
Down, a-down, a-down, a-down |
| 00:52:21 |
And you, call him: |
| 00:52:24 |
A-down, a-down, a-down |
| 00:52:30 |
O, how the wheel becomes it. |
| 00:52:34 |
lt was the false steward |
| 00:52:37 |
[OPHELlA SHUSHES] |
| 00:52:38 |
This nothing's more than matter. |
| 00:52:40 |
There's rosemary, |
| 00:52:45 |
Pray, love, remember. |
| 00:52:47 |
And there is pansies, that's for thoughts. |
| 00:52:51 |
A document in madness... |
| 00:52:53 |
...thoughts and remembrance fitted. |
| 00:53:00 |
There's fennel for you... |
| 00:53:03 |
...and columbines. |
| 00:53:06 |
There's rue for you, |
| 00:53:10 |
We may call herb o' grace o' Sundays. |
| 00:53:13 |
OPHELlA: O, you must wear your rue |
| 00:53:18 |
There's a daisy. |
| 00:53:19 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:53:22 |
...but they withered all |
| 00:53:25 |
OPHELlA: |
| 00:53:27 |
[SlNGlNG] |
| 00:53:33 |
Thought and affliction, |
| 00:53:40 |
...she turns to favor and to prettiness. |
| 00:53:45 |
And will a not come again? |
| 00:53:55 |
And will a not come again? |
| 00:54:03 |
No, no, he is dead |
| 00:54:10 |
Go to thy deathbed |
| 00:54:15 |
He never will come again |
| 00:54:23 |
His beard as white as snow |
| 00:54:32 |
All flaxen was his poll |
| 00:54:40 |
He is gone, he is gone |
| 00:54:48 |
And we cast away moan |
| 00:54:53 |
God 'a' mercy on his soul |
| 00:55:03 |
And of all Christian souls... |
| 00:55:09 |
...l pray God. |
| 00:55:19 |
God by you. |
| 00:55:36 |
[SOBBlNG] |
| 00:55:39 |
Laertes, l must commune with your grief, |
| 00:55:44 |
Go but apart, make choice of whom |
| 00:55:47 |
...and they shall hear |
| 00:55:50 |
lf by direct or by collateral hand |
| 00:55:53 |
...we will our kingdom give, our crown, |
| 00:55:58 |
...to you in satisfaction. |
| 00:56:00 |
But if not, be you content |
| 00:56:04 |
...and we shall jointly labor with your soul |
| 00:56:07 |
Let this be so. |
| 00:56:11 |
His means of death... |
| 00:56:15 |
...his obscure burial-- |
| 00:56:19 |
No trophy, sword, |
| 00:56:22 |
...no noble rite nor formal ostentation. |
| 00:56:28 |
--cry to be heard, |
| 00:56:31 |
...that l must call 't in question. |
| 00:56:35 |
So you shall. |
| 00:56:37 |
And where th' offense is, |
| 00:56:42 |
l pray you, go with me. |
| 00:56:48 |
HORATlO: |
| 00:56:50 |
Sailors, sir. |
| 00:56:53 |
[WATER SPLASHlNG |
| 00:57:16 |
l do not know from what part of the world |
| 00:57:21 |
MAN: God bless you. |
| 00:57:23 |
He shall, sir, an 't please him. |
| 00:57:26 |
lt comes from th' ambassador |
| 00:57:28 |
...if your name be Horatio, |
| 00:57:33 |
''Horatio, when thou shalt |
| 00:57:36 |
...give these fellows some means |
| 00:57:41 |
Ere we were two days old at sea... |
| 00:57:42 |
...a pirate of very warlike appointment |
| 00:57:47 |
Finding ourselves too slow of sail... |
| 00:57:49 |
...we put on a compelled valor, |
| 00:57:52 |
On the instant they got clear of our ship, |
| 00:57:57 |
They have dealt with me |
| 00:57:59 |
...but they knew what they did: |
| 00:58:03 |
Let the king have the letters |
| 00:58:05 |
...and repair thou to me with as much haste |
| 00:58:09 |
l have words to speak in thine ear |
| 00:58:13 |
...yet they are much too light |
| 00:58:17 |
These good fellows |
| 00:58:20 |
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern |
| 00:58:24 |
Of them l have much to tell thee. |
| 00:58:28 |
He that thou knowest thine, Hamlet.'' |
| 00:58:32 |
Come, l will give you way |
| 00:58:35 |
...and do 't the speedier |
| 00:58:37 |
...to him from whom you brought them. |
| 00:58:40 |
Now must your conscience |
| 00:58:43 |
...and you must put me |
| 00:58:47 |
...since you have heard, |
| 00:58:50 |
...that he which hath your noble father slain |
| 00:58:54 |
lt well appears. But tell me... |
| 00:58:57 |
...why you proceeded |
| 00:59:00 |
...so crimeful and so capital in nature, |
| 00:59:05 |
...wisdom, all things else, |
| 00:59:08 |
O, for two special reasons |
| 00:59:14 |
...but yet to me they're strong. |
| 00:59:16 |
The queen his mother |
| 00:59:21 |
And for myself-- |
| 00:59:22 |
My virtue or my plague, |
| 00:59:27 |
--she is so conjunctive |
| 00:59:32 |
...that, as the star moves not |
| 00:59:35 |
...l could not but by her. |
| 00:59:39 |
The other motive |
| 00:59:43 |
...is the great love |
| 00:59:46 |
...who, dipping all his faults |
| 00:59:49 |
...would, like the spring |
| 00:59:51 |
...convert his gyves to graces... |
| 00:59:54 |
...so that my arrows, |
| 00:59:57 |
...would have reverted to my bow again, |
| 01:00:02 |
And so have l a noble father lost. |
| 01:00:06 |
A sister driven into desp'rate terms... |
| 01:00:09 |
...whose worth, |
| 01:00:12 |
...stood challenger, on mount... |
| 01:00:17 |
...of all the age for her perfections. |
| 01:00:23 |
-But my revenge will come. |
| 01:00:28 |
You must not think |
| 01:00:31 |
...that we can let our beard be shook |
| 01:00:34 |
You shortly shall hear more. |
| 01:00:38 |
l loved your father, and we love ourself. |
| 01:00:43 |
And that, l hope, |
| 01:00:47 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 01:00:50 |
Letters, my lord, from Hamlet. |
| 01:00:53 |
This is to Your Majesty, |
| 01:00:55 |
From Hamlet? Who brought them? |
| 01:00:57 |
Sailors, my lord, they say. |
| 01:01:00 |
They were given me by Claudio. |
| 01:01:03 |
He received them |
| 01:01:06 |
CLAUDlUS: Laertes, you shall hear them. |
| 01:01:11 |
''High and mighty, you shall know |
| 01:01:16 |
Tomorrow shall l beg leave |
| 01:01:19 |
...when l shall, first asking your pardon, |
| 01:01:22 |
...of my sudden and more strange return. |
| 01:01:26 |
What should this mean? |
| 01:01:28 |
Are all the rest come back? |
| 01:01:31 |
-Know you the hand? |
| 01:01:35 |
''Naked,'' and in a postscript here |
| 01:01:38 |
-Can you advise me? |
| 01:01:43 |
But let him come. |
| 01:01:46 |
lt warms the very sickness in my heart |
| 01:01:51 |
''Thus diest thou.'' |
| 01:01:52 |
lf it be so, Laertes-- |
| 01:01:56 |
--will you be ruled by me? |
| 01:01:58 |
Ay, my lord, |
| 01:02:00 |
To thine own peace. |
| 01:02:03 |
lf he be now returned, |
| 01:02:05 |
...and that he means |
| 01:02:08 |
...l will work him to an exploit, |
| 01:02:10 |
...under the which |
| 01:02:15 |
And for his death... |
| 01:02:17 |
...no wind of blame shall breathe. |
| 01:02:20 |
Even his mother shall uncharge the practice |
| 01:02:23 |
My lord, l will be ruled. |
| 01:02:24 |
The rather if you could devise it so |
| 01:02:27 |
lt falls right. |
| 01:02:29 |
You have been talked of |
| 01:02:32 |
And that in Hamlet's hearing. |
| 01:02:34 |
--for a quality |
| 01:02:36 |
Your sum of parts did not together |
| 01:02:39 |
...as did that one, and that, in my regard, |
| 01:02:44 |
-What part is that, my lord? |
| 01:02:47 |
...yet needful too. |
| 01:02:49 |
For youth no less becomes |
| 01:02:52 |
...than settled age his sables and his weeds, |
| 01:03:00 |
Two months since |
| 01:03:04 |
l have seen myself, |
| 01:03:06 |
...and they can well on horseback, |
| 01:03:11 |
He grew into his seat... |
| 01:03:13 |
...and to such wondrous |
| 01:03:15 |
...as he had he been incorpsed |
| 01:03:18 |
So far he topped my thought |
| 01:03:22 |
...come short of what he did. |
| 01:03:26 |
-A Norman was 't? |
| 01:03:29 |
-Upon my life, Lamord. |
| 01:03:31 |
l know him well. He is the brooch indeed |
| 01:03:35 |
He made confession of you... |
| 01:03:36 |
...and gave you such a masterly report |
| 01:03:41 |
...and for your rapier most especial... |
| 01:03:44 |
...that he cried out 'twould be sight indeed |
| 01:03:47 |
The scrimers of their nation, he swore, |
| 01:03:51 |
...if you opposed them, sir. |
| 01:03:53 |
This report of his |
| 01:03:57 |
...that he could nothing do |
| 01:04:00 |
...your sudden coming o'er |
| 01:04:02 |
-Now, out of this-- |
| 01:04:06 |
Laertes, was your father dear to you? |
| 01:04:08 |
Or are you like the painting of a sorrow, |
| 01:04:13 |
Why ask you this? |
| 01:04:14 |
Not that l think |
| 01:04:17 |
...but that l know |
| 01:04:22 |
...and that l see, in passages of proof... |
| 01:04:26 |
...time qualifies the spark and fire of it. |
| 01:04:30 |
There lives |
| 01:04:33 |
...a kind of wick or snuff |
| 01:04:38 |
And nothing is at a like goodness still. |
| 01:04:40 |
For goodness, growing to a pleurisy, |
| 01:04:47 |
That we would do, |
| 01:04:51 |
For this ''would'' changes... |
| 01:04:53 |
...and hath abatements and delays... |
| 01:04:55 |
...as many as there are tongues, |
| 01:04:58 |
And then this ''should'' |
| 01:05:04 |
...that hurts by easing. |
| 01:05:07 |
But to the quick of the th' ulcer. |
| 01:05:10 |
What would you undertake |
| 01:05:15 |
...more than in words? |
| 01:05:17 |
To cut his throat i' th' church. |
| 01:05:21 |
No place indeed |
| 01:05:27 |
Revenge should have no bounds. |
| 01:05:31 |
But, good Laertes, will you do this? |
| 01:05:34 |
Keep close within your chamber. |
| 01:05:37 |
Hamlet returned shall know |
| 01:05:40 |
We'll put on those shall praise |
| 01:05:42 |
...and set a double varnish on the fame |
| 01:05:45 |
Bring you, in fine, together, |
| 01:05:50 |
He, being remiss, most generous, |
| 01:05:55 |
...will not peruse the foils. |
| 01:05:58 |
So that with ease... |
| 01:05:59 |
...or with a little shuffling... |
| 01:06:03 |
...you may choose a sword unbated... |
| 01:06:06 |
...and in a pass of practice, |
| 01:06:09 |
l will do 't. |
| 01:06:12 |
And for that purpose |
| 01:06:16 |
l bought an unction of a mountebank... |
| 01:06:19 |
...so mortal that, but dip a knife in it... |
| 01:06:22 |
...where it draws blood |
| 01:06:26 |
...collected from all simples |
| 01:06:31 |
...can save the thing from death |
| 01:06:35 |
l'll touch my point with this contagion, |
| 01:06:42 |
...it may be death. |
| 01:06:44 |
Let's further think of this. |
| 01:06:47 |
Weigh what convenience both of time |
| 01:06:52 |
lf this should fail... |
| 01:06:54 |
...and that our drift look through |
| 01:06:57 |
...'twere better not essayed. |
| 01:06:59 |
Therefore this project should have |
| 01:07:02 |
...if this did blast in proof. |
| 01:07:05 |
Soft, let me see. |
| 01:07:08 |
We'll make a solemn wager |
| 01:07:12 |
l have it. |
| 01:07:14 |
When in your motion |
| 01:07:16 |
As make your bouts |
| 01:07:19 |
--and that he calls for drink... |
| 01:07:21 |
...l'll have prepared him a chalice |
| 01:07:25 |
...if he by chance escape |
| 01:07:27 |
[RUSTLlNG] |
| 01:07:29 |
...our purpose may hold there. |
| 01:07:31 |
But stay, what noise? |
| 01:07:38 |
How now, sweet queen? |
| 01:07:41 |
One woe doth tread upon another's heel, |
| 01:07:48 |
Your sister's drowned... |
| 01:07:53 |
...Laertes. |
| 01:07:57 |
Drowned? |
| 01:08:01 |
Oh. |
| 01:08:06 |
Where? |
| 01:08:08 |
There is a willow |
| 01:08:11 |
...that shows his hoary leaves |
| 01:08:17 |
Therewith fantastic garlands |
| 01:08:21 |
...of Crowflowers, nettles, |
| 01:08:29 |
...that liberal shepherds |
| 01:08:33 |
...but our cold maids |
| 01:08:41 |
There on the pendent boughs... |
| 01:08:44 |
...her crownet weeds clamb'ring to hang, |
| 01:08:50 |
...when down her weedy trophies |
| 01:08:59 |
Her clothes spread wide... |
| 01:09:03 |
...and mermaid-like |
| 01:09:10 |
Which time she chanted |
| 01:09:14 |
...as one incapable of her own distress... |
| 01:09:18 |
...or like a creature native and endued |
| 01:09:25 |
But long it could not be... |
| 01:09:28 |
...till that her garments, |
| 01:09:31 |
...pulled the poor wretch |
| 01:09:36 |
Alas, then she is drowned. |
| 01:09:40 |
Drowned. |
| 01:09:44 |
Drowned. |
| 01:09:47 |
Too much of water hast thou, |
| 01:09:53 |
...and therefore l forbid my tears. |
| 01:09:57 |
But yet it is our trick. |
| 01:10:02 |
Nature her custom holds. |
| 01:10:07 |
Let shame say what it will. |
| 01:10:13 |
[SOBBlNG] |
| 01:10:14 |
When these are gone, |
| 01:10:22 |
Adieu, my lord. |
| 01:10:25 |
l have a speech of fire |
| 01:10:29 |
...but that this folly douts it. |
| 01:10:45 |
Let's follow, Gertrude. |
| 01:10:48 |
How much l had to do to calm his rage. |
| 01:10:52 |
Now fear l this will give it start again. |
| 01:10:56 |
Therefore... |
| 01:10:59 |
...let's follow. |
| 01:11:34 |
ls she to be buried in Christian burial |
| 01:11:39 |
l tell thee she is, |
| 01:11:45 |
The coroner hath sat on her, |
| 01:11:48 |
How can that be unless she drowned herself |
| 01:11:51 |
Why, 'tis found so. |
| 01:11:53 |
lt must be se offendendo, |
| 01:11:56 |
For here lies the point: |
| 01:11:58 |
lf l drown myself wittingly, |
| 01:12:02 |
And an act hath three branches: |
| 01:12:07 |
Argal, she drowned herself wittingly. |
| 01:12:09 |
-Nay, but hear you, Goodman Delver. |
| 01:12:12 |
Here lies the water. Good? |
| 01:12:15 |
Here stands the man. Good. |
| 01:12:20 |
lf the man go to this water |
| 01:12:22 |
...it is, will he, nill he, he goes. |
| 01:12:24 |
Mark you that. |
| 01:12:26 |
But if the water come to him |
| 01:12:31 |
Argal, he that is not guilty of his own death |
| 01:12:35 |
-But is this law? |
| 01:12:39 |
Will you ha' the truth on 't? |
| 01:12:43 |
...she should have been buried |
| 01:12:45 |
Why, there thou sayst, |
| 01:12:48 |
...that great folk should have |
| 01:12:51 |
...to drown or hang themselves |
| 01:12:54 |
Come, my spade. |
| 01:12:58 |
There is no ancient gentlemen |
| 01:13:03 |
-They hold up Adam's profession. |
| 01:13:06 |
-He was the first that ever bore arms. |
| 01:13:08 |
What, art a heathen? |
| 01:13:10 |
How dost thou understand the Scripture? |
| 01:13:15 |
Could he dig without arms? |
| 01:13:20 |
l'll put another question to thee. |
| 01:13:22 |
lf thou answerest me not to the purpose, |
| 01:13:25 |
-Go to. |
| 01:13:27 |
...than either the mason, |
| 01:13:30 |
The gallows-maker. |
| 01:13:33 |
For that frame |
| 01:13:36 |
[BOTH LAUGHlNG] |
| 01:13:37 |
l like thy wit well, in good faith. |
| 01:13:40 |
The gallows does well. |
| 01:13:43 |
lt does well to those that do ill. |
| 01:13:45 |
Now, thou dost ill to say the gallows |
| 01:13:48 |
Argal, the gallows may do well to thee. |
| 01:13:51 |
To 't again, come. |
| 01:13:53 |
''Who builds stronger than a mason, |
| 01:13:59 |
-Tell me that, and unyoke. |
| 01:14:01 |
To 't. |
| 01:14:04 |
Mass, l cannot tell. |
| 01:14:06 |
Cudgel thy brains no more about it... |
| 01:14:07 |
...for your dull ass |
| 01:14:11 |
And when you are asked this question next, |
| 01:14:16 |
The houses that he makes |
| 01:14:20 |
Go, get thee to Yaughan. |
| 01:14:25 |
Fetch me a stoup of liquor. |
| 01:14:28 |
[GULPlNG] |
| 01:14:32 |
[GRAVEDlGGER SlGHS] |
| 01:14:36 |
[SlNGlNG] |
| 01:14:40 |
O methought it was very sweet |
| 01:14:44 |
GRAVEDlGGER: |
| 01:14:47 |
O methought there-a-was nothing-a-meet |
| 01:14:51 |
Has this fellow no feeling of his business |
| 01:14:56 |
Custom hath made it in him |
| 01:14:59 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:15:01 |
The hand of little employment |
| 01:15:04 |
GRAVEDlGGER: |
| 01:15:07 |
Hath caught me in his clutch |
| 01:15:10 |
And hath shipped me until the land |
| 01:15:14 |
As if I had never been such |
| 01:15:17 |
That skull had a tongue in it |
| 01:15:21 |
How the knave jowls it to th' ground |
| 01:15:24 |
...that did the first murder. |
| 01:15:27 |
This might be the pate of a politician |
| 01:15:31 |
...one that would circumvent God, |
| 01:15:34 |
-lt might, my lord. |
| 01:15:37 |
''Good morrow, sweet lord. |
| 01:15:40 |
HAMLET: This might be my Lord Such-a-one, |
| 01:15:43 |
...when a meant to beg it, might it not? |
| 01:15:45 |
Ay, my lord. |
| 01:15:47 |
Why, even so, |
| 01:15:49 |
[GRAVEDlGGER WHlSTLlNG |
| 01:15:50 |
...chapless, and knocked |
| 01:15:55 |
Here's fine revolution, |
| 01:16:00 |
Did these bones cost no more the breeding |
| 01:16:07 |
Mine ache to think on 't. |
| 01:16:09 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:16:11 |
Why might not that be the skull |
| 01:16:14 |
Where be his quiddits now, his quillets, |
| 01:16:21 |
HAMLET: Why does he suffer |
| 01:16:23 |
...to knock him about the sconce |
| 01:16:26 |
...and will not tell him |
| 01:16:29 |
This fellow might be in 's time |
| 01:16:33 |
...with his statutes, |
| 01:16:36 |
...his double vouchers, his recoveries. |
| 01:16:40 |
ls this the fine of his fines |
| 01:16:45 |
...to have his fine pate full of fine dirt? |
| 01:16:49 |
Will his vouchers |
| 01:16:52 |
...and double ones too, than the length |
| 01:16:57 |
The very conveyances of his land |
| 01:17:02 |
...and must th' inheritor himself |
| 01:17:05 |
Not a jot more, my lord. |
| 01:17:07 |
ls not parchment made of sheepskins? |
| 01:17:10 |
Ay, my lord, and of calfskins too. |
| 01:17:13 |
They are sheep and calves |
| 01:17:17 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:17:25 |
-Whose grave's this, sir? |
| 01:17:28 |
[SlNGlNG] |
| 01:17:30 |
For such a guest is meet |
| 01:17:32 |
l think it be thine, for thou liest in 't. |
| 01:17:34 |
You lie out on 't, sir, |
| 01:17:37 |
For my part, l do not lie in 't, |
| 01:17:41 |
Thou dost lie in 't, |
| 01:17:44 |
'Tis for the dead, not for the quick, |
| 01:17:47 |
'Tis a quick lie, sir, |
| 01:17:50 |
-What man dost thou dig it for? |
| 01:17:53 |
-For what woman, then? |
| 01:17:55 |
Who is to be buried in 't? |
| 01:17:56 |
One that was a woman, sir, |
| 01:18:00 |
How absolute the knave is. |
| 01:18:02 |
We must speak by the card, |
| 01:18:06 |
By the Lord, Horatio, these three years |
| 01:18:09 |
The age is grown so picked |
| 01:18:12 |
...comes so near the heel of the courtier |
| 01:18:16 |
How long hast thou been a grave-maker? |
| 01:18:18 |
Of all the days i' th' year, |
| 01:18:20 |
...that our last king, Hamlet, |
| 01:18:24 |
-How long is that since? |
| 01:18:27 |
Every fool can tell that. |
| 01:18:29 |
lt was the very day |
| 01:18:32 |
He that was mad and sent into England. |
| 01:18:35 |
Ay, marry, why was he sent |
| 01:18:37 |
Why, because he was mad. |
| 01:18:39 |
He shall recover his wits there, |
| 01:18:43 |
-Why? |
| 01:18:46 |
There the men are as mad as he. |
| 01:18:47 |
[HORATlO CHUCKLES] |
| 01:18:49 |
-How came he mad? |
| 01:18:52 |
-How strangely? |
| 01:18:56 |
-Upon what ground? |
| 01:18:59 |
[HAMLET GRO ANS] |
| 01:19:04 |
l have been sexton here, |
| 01:19:07 |
How long will a man lie |
| 01:19:11 |
l' faith, if he be not rotten before he die-- |
| 01:19:15 |
As we have many pocky corpses nowadays |
| 01:19:19 |
--he will last you |
| 01:19:22 |
-A tanner will last you nine year. |
| 01:19:26 |
Why, sir, his hide |
| 01:19:28 |
...that he will keep out water |
| 01:19:31 |
...and water is a sore decayer |
| 01:19:35 |
Here's a skull, sir, now. |
| 01:19:39 |
This skull has lain in the earth |
| 01:19:42 |
-Whose was it? |
| 01:19:46 |
-Whose do you think it was? |
| 01:19:48 |
Ooh, a pestilence |
| 01:19:51 |
He poured a flagon of Rhenish |
| 01:19:53 |
This same skull, sir, |
| 01:20:00 |
-This? |
| 01:20:03 |
Let me see. |
| 01:20:12 |
Alas... |
| 01:20:15 |
...poor Yorick. |
| 01:20:20 |
l knew him, Horatio. |
| 01:20:23 |
A fellow of infinite jest, |
| 01:20:28 |
He hath borne me on his back |
| 01:20:32 |
HAMLET: And now, how abhorred |
| 01:20:37 |
My gorge rises at it. |
| 01:20:41 |
Here hung those lips that I have kissed |
| 01:20:46 |
Where be your gibes now... |
| 01:20:50 |
...your gambols, your songs, |
| 01:20:54 |
...that were wont |
| 01:20:58 |
Not one now to mock your own grinning? |
| 01:21:02 |
Quite chop-fallen? |
| 01:21:05 |
Now, get you to my lady's chamber... |
| 01:21:09 |
...tell her, let her paint an inch thick, |
| 01:21:17 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:21:20 |
-Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. |
| 01:21:23 |
Dost thou think Alexander looked |
| 01:21:27 |
E'en so. |
| 01:21:30 |
And smelt so? Pfft. |
| 01:21:32 |
E'en so, my lord. |
| 01:21:33 |
To what base uses |
| 01:21:38 |
Why may not imagination |
| 01:21:42 |
...till a find it stopping a bunghole? |
| 01:21:45 |
'Twere to consider too curiously |
| 01:21:48 |
No, faith, not a jot, but to follow him |
| 01:21:51 |
...and likelihood to lead it, as thus. |
| 01:21:54 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:21:58 |
Alexander returneth to dust, |
| 01:22:02 |
...of earth we make loam, |
| 01:22:05 |
...whereto he was converted, |
| 01:22:11 |
HAMLET: lmperious Caesar, |
| 01:22:16 |
...might stop a hole |
| 01:22:22 |
O, that that earth... |
| 01:22:25 |
...which kept the world in awe... |
| 01:22:29 |
...should patch a wall |
| 01:22:34 |
[BlRD SCREECHlNG |
| 01:22:35 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:22:51 |
But soft, aside. |
| 01:22:55 |
Here comes the king, |
| 01:22:59 |
HAMLET: Who is this they follow, |
| 01:23:03 |
This doth betoken the corpse they follow |
| 01:23:09 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:23:11 |
Couch we a while, and mark. |
| 01:23:31 |
What ceremony else? |
| 01:23:33 |
That is Laertes, a very noble youth. |
| 01:23:36 |
What ceremony else? |
| 01:23:38 |
Her obsequies have been as far enlarged |
| 01:23:42 |
Her death was doubtful... |
| 01:23:45 |
...and but that great command |
| 01:23:48 |
...she should in ground unsanctified |
| 01:23:53 |
For charitable prayers, shards, flints, |
| 01:23:57 |
Yet here she has her virgin rites, |
| 01:24:01 |
...and the bringing home |
| 01:24:03 |
Must there no more be done? |
| 01:24:05 |
No more be done. |
| 01:24:07 |
PRlEST: We should profane |
| 01:24:09 |
...to sing sage requiem and such rest to her |
| 01:24:15 |
Lay her i' th' earth. |
| 01:24:20 |
And from her fair and unpolluted flesh |
| 01:24:26 |
l tell thee, churlish priest... |
| 01:24:28 |
...a minist'ring angel shall my sister be |
| 01:24:32 |
What? |
| 01:24:34 |
Fair Ophelia. |
| 01:24:37 |
GERTRUDE: |
| 01:24:39 |
Farewell. |
| 01:24:42 |
l hoped thou shouldst have been |
| 01:24:45 |
l thought thy bridebed |
| 01:24:49 |
...and not t' have strewed thy grave. |
| 01:24:51 |
O, treble woe... |
| 01:24:54 |
...fall 1 0 times treble |
| 01:24:58 |
...whose wicked deed |
| 01:25:00 |
...deprived thee of. |
| 01:25:02 |
[SHOUTS] |
| 01:25:04 |
...till l have caught her once more |
| 01:25:12 |
Now pile your dust |
| 01:25:14 |
...till of this flat a mountain you have made |
| 01:25:18 |
...or the skyish head of blue Olympus! |
| 01:25:21 |
HAMLET: What is he whose grief |
| 01:25:25 |
...whose phrase of sorrow |
| 01:25:29 |
...and makes them stand |
| 01:25:32 |
This is l, Hamlet the Dane! |
| 01:25:35 |
The devil take thy soul. |
| 01:25:37 |
[GRUNTlNG] |
| 01:25:39 |
Thou pray'st not well. |
| 01:25:43 |
...for though |
| 01:25:45 |
...yet have l something in me |
| 01:25:48 |
-Hold off thy hand. |
| 01:25:50 |
Hamlet, Hamlet! |
| 01:25:54 |
Good my lord, be quiet. |
| 01:25:55 |
l'll fight with him upon this theme |
| 01:25:58 |
O my son, what theme? |
| 01:26:00 |
l loved Ophelia. |
| 01:26:03 |
Forty thousand brothers could not, |
| 01:26:06 |
...make up my sum. |
| 01:26:08 |
-What wilt thou do for her? |
| 01:26:11 |
For love of God, forbear him. |
| 01:26:13 |
'Swounds, show me what a thou'lt do. |
| 01:26:17 |
...woo't fast, woo't tear thyself, |
| 01:26:22 |
l'll do 't. |
| 01:26:24 |
Dost thou come here to whine, |
| 01:26:29 |
Be buried quick with her, and so will l. |
| 01:26:31 |
And if thou prate of mountains... |
| 01:26:33 |
...let them throw |
| 01:26:36 |
...singeing his pate |
| 01:26:39 |
...make Ossa like a wart. |
| 01:26:40 |
Nay, an thou'lt mouth, |
| 01:26:44 |
This is mere madness... |
| 01:26:46 |
...and thus awhile |
| 01:26:49 |
Anon, as patient as the female dove... |
| 01:26:50 |
...when that her golden couplets |
| 01:26:54 |
Hear you, sir. |
| 01:26:56 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:27:00 |
l loved you ever. |
| 01:27:03 |
But it is no matter. |
| 01:27:07 |
Let Hercules himself do what he may... |
| 01:27:12 |
...the cat will mew... |
| 01:27:15 |
...and dog will have his day. |
| 01:27:25 |
l pray you, good Horatio, wait upon him. |
| 01:27:30 |
[WHlSPERlNG] Strengthen your patience |
| 01:27:33 |
We'll put the matter to the present push. |
| 01:27:35 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 01:27:38 |
...set some watch over your son. |
| 01:27:49 |
This grave shall have a living monument. |
| 01:27:52 |
An hour of quiet shortly shall we see. |
| 01:27:56 |
Till then, in patience our proceeding be. |
| 01:28:22 |
So much for this, sir. |
| 01:28:25 |
-You do remember all the circumstance? |
| 01:28:28 |
Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting |
| 01:28:32 |
Methought l lay |
| 01:28:35 |
Rashly, and praised be rashness for it... |
| 01:28:38 |
...let us know our indiscretion |
| 01:28:43 |
...when our deep plots do pall... |
| 01:28:46 |
...and that should learn us |
| 01:28:52 |
-Rough-hew them how we will. |
| 01:28:55 |
Up from my cabin, my sea-gown |
| 01:28:58 |
...groped l to find out them, had my desire, |
| 01:29:02 |
...and in fine withdrew |
| 01:29:04 |
...making so bold, |
| 01:29:08 |
...to unseal their grand commission, |
| 01:29:14 |
O royal knavery. |
| 01:29:16 |
--an exact command, |
| 01:29:21 |
...importing Denmark's health |
| 01:29:24 |
Such bugs and goblins in my life, |
| 01:29:30 |
...no, not to stay the grinding of the ax... |
| 01:29:32 |
-...my head should be struck off. |
| 01:29:35 |
Here's the commission, |
| 01:29:37 |
-But wilt thou hear how l did proceed? |
| 01:29:40 |
Being thus benetted round |
| 01:29:43 |
Ere l could make a prologue to my brains... |
| 01:29:46 |
...they had begun the play. |
| 01:29:49 |
--l sat me down, |
| 01:29:53 |
Ha, l once did hold it, as our statists do... |
| 01:29:56 |
...a baseness to write fair and labored much |
| 01:30:00 |
But, sir, now, it did me yeoman's service. |
| 01:30:04 |
-Wilt thou know th' effect of what l wrote? |
| 01:30:07 |
An earnest conjuration from the king... |
| 01:30:09 |
...as England was his faithful tributary... |
| 01:30:12 |
...as love between them |
| 01:30:15 |
...as peace should still |
| 01:30:18 |
...and stand a comma |
| 01:30:20 |
...and many such like as-es |
| 01:30:24 |
...that on the view |
| 01:30:27 |
...without debatement further |
| 01:30:30 |
...he should those bearers |
| 01:30:35 |
-Not shriving-time allowed. |
| 01:30:37 |
Why, even in that was heaven ordinant. |
| 01:30:39 |
l had my father's signet in my purse... |
| 01:30:42 |
...which was the model |
| 01:30:44 |
Folded the writ up |
| 01:30:47 |
...subscribed it, gave 't th' impression, |
| 01:30:50 |
...the changeling never known, ha. |
| 01:30:53 |
Now, the next day was our sea-fight. |
| 01:30:55 |
What to this was sequent |
| 01:30:57 |
So... |
| 01:31:00 |
...Guildenstern and Rosencrantz go to 't. |
| 01:31:03 |
Why, man, they did make love |
| 01:31:07 |
They are not near my conscience. |
| 01:31:10 |
Their defeat |
| 01:31:13 |
'Tis dangerous |
| 01:31:16 |
...between the pass and fell incensed points |
| 01:31:19 |
Why, what a king is this. |
| 01:31:21 |
Does it not, think'st thee, |
| 01:31:24 |
He that hath killed my king |
| 01:31:27 |
...popped in between th' election |
| 01:31:30 |
...thrown out his angle for my proper life, |
| 01:31:33 |
--is 't not perfect conscience |
| 01:31:37 |
And is 't not to be damned... |
| 01:31:39 |
...to let this canker of our nature come |
| 01:31:45 |
lt must be shortly known to him |
| 01:31:47 |
...what is the issue of the business there. |
| 01:31:49 |
lt will be short. |
| 01:31:52 |
The interim's mine... |
| 01:31:55 |
...and a man's life... |
| 01:31:58 |
...no more than to say ''one.'' |
| 01:32:04 |
But l am very sorry, good Horatio, |
| 01:32:10 |
For by the image of my cause, |
| 01:32:15 |
l'll court his favors. |
| 01:32:18 |
[SlGHS] |
| 01:32:19 |
But sure, the bravery of his grief |
| 01:32:24 |
Peace, who comes here? |
| 01:32:31 |
Your lordship is right welcome back |
| 01:32:33 |
l humbly thank you, sir. |
| 01:32:34 |
HAMLET: Dost know this water-fly? |
| 01:32:37 |
Thy state is the more gracious, |
| 01:32:40 |
He hath much land, and fertile. |
| 01:32:42 |
Let a beast be lord of beasts, |
| 01:32:46 |
'Tis a chuff, but, as l say, |
| 01:32:51 |
OSRlC: |
| 01:32:52 |
...if your friendship were at leisure, l should |
| 01:32:57 |
l will receive it, sir, |
| 01:32:59 |
Uh, put your bonnet to its right use. |
| 01:33:02 |
l thank your lordship, but 'tis very hot. |
| 01:33:04 |
No, 'tis very cold. The wind is northerly. |
| 01:33:07 |
lt is indifferent cold, my lord, indeed. |
| 01:33:09 |
But yet methinks it is very sultry |
| 01:33:14 |
Ha, exceedingly, my lord. |
| 01:33:16 |
lt is very sultry, as 'twere-- |
| 01:33:20 |
But, my lord, His Majesty bade me |
| 01:33:23 |
...that he hath laid a great wager |
| 01:33:26 |
OSRlC: Sir, this is the matter. |
| 01:33:30 |
Nay, good my lord, |
| 01:33:34 |
Sir, here is newly come to court Laertes. |
| 01:33:38 |
Believe me, an absolute gentleman... |
| 01:33:41 |
...full of most excellent differences, |
| 01:33:46 |
lndeed, to speak feelingly of him, |
| 01:33:51 |
For you shall find in him the continent |
| 01:33:56 |
Sir, his definement |
| 01:33:58 |
HAMLET: Though l know |
| 01:34:00 |
...would dizzy th' arithmetic of memory |
| 01:34:04 |
ln the verity of extolment, |
| 01:34:08 |
...and his infusion of dearth and rareness, |
| 01:34:12 |
...his semblable is his mirror... |
| 01:34:13 |
...and who else would trace him, |
| 01:34:17 |
Your lordship speaks |
| 01:34:22 |
The concernancy, sir? |
| 01:34:25 |
Why do we wrap the gentleman... |
| 01:34:27 |
-...in our more rawer breath? |
| 01:34:30 |
ls 't not possible to understand |
| 01:34:34 |
You will to 't sire, really. |
| 01:34:35 |
What imports the nomination |
| 01:34:38 |
-Of Laertes? |
| 01:34:40 |
All's golden words are spent. |
| 01:34:42 |
-Of him, sir. |
| 01:34:44 |
l would you did. Yet in faith if you did, |
| 01:34:48 |
You are not ignorant |
| 01:34:51 |
l dare not confess that, |
| 01:34:54 |
But to know a man well |
| 01:34:56 |
l mean, sir, for his weapon. |
| 01:34:58 |
But in the imputation laid on him by them, |
| 01:35:02 |
-What's his weapon? |
| 01:35:03 |
-That's two of his weapons. But well. |
| 01:35:05 |
The king, sir, hath wagered |
| 01:35:09 |
-...against the which he has imponed-- |
| 01:35:12 |
--as l take it, six French rapiers |
| 01:35:15 |
...with their assigns, |
| 01:35:19 |
Three of the carriages, in faith, |
| 01:35:23 |
...very responsive to the hilts... |
| 01:35:25 |
...most delicate carriages, |
| 01:35:29 |
What call you the carriages? |
| 01:35:31 |
l knew you must be edified |
| 01:35:34 |
The carriages, sir, are the hangers. |
| 01:35:36 |
The phrase would be more germane |
| 01:35:40 |
-l would it might be hangers till then. |
| 01:35:42 |
But on: six Barbary horses |
| 01:35:45 |
...their assigns, |
| 01:35:49 |
-Carriages. |
| 01:35:51 |
That's the French bet against the Danish. |
| 01:35:56 |
The king, sir, hath laid, sir, that |
| 01:36:00 |
...he shall not exceed you three hits. |
| 01:36:03 |
He hath laid on 1 2 for nine. |
| 01:36:05 |
And it would come to immediate trial... |
| 01:36:07 |
...if your lordship |
| 01:36:11 |
How if l answer no? |
| 01:36:14 |
l mean, my lord, |
| 01:36:19 |
Sir, l will walk here in the hall. |
| 01:36:21 |
lf it please His Majesty, |
| 01:36:24 |
Let the foils be brought. |
| 01:36:25 |
The gentleman willing, |
| 01:36:28 |
...l will win for him and l can. |
| 01:36:31 |
lf not, l shall gain nothing but my shame |
| 01:36:37 |
-Shall l redeliver you e'en so? |
| 01:36:40 |
After what flourish your nature will. |
| 01:36:43 |
l commend my duty to your lordship. |
| 01:36:46 |
Yours, yours. |
| 01:36:48 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:37:02 |
He does well to commend it himself, |
| 01:37:05 |
This lapwing runs away |
| 01:37:08 |
He did comply with his dug |
| 01:37:11 |
Thus has he-- And many more of the same |
| 01:37:15 |
--only got the tune of the time |
| 01:37:19 |
...a kind of yeasty collection... |
| 01:37:21 |
...which carries them through and through |
| 01:37:25 |
...and do but blow them to their trial, |
| 01:37:38 |
My lord. |
| 01:37:39 |
His Majesty commended him to you |
| 01:37:43 |
...who brings back to him, |
| 01:37:46 |
He sends to know if your pleasure hold |
| 01:37:50 |
-...or that you will take longer time. |
| 01:37:54 |
They follow the king's pleasure: |
| 01:37:58 |
Now or whensoever, |
| 01:38:01 |
The king and queen and all |
| 01:38:04 |
ln happy time. |
| 01:38:05 |
The queen desires you |
| 01:38:09 |
...before you fall to play. |
| 01:38:11 |
She well instructs me. |
| 01:38:20 |
You will lose this wager, my lord. |
| 01:38:28 |
l do not think so. |
| 01:38:30 |
Since he went into France, |
| 01:38:35 |
l shall win at the odds. |
| 01:38:40 |
But thou wouldst not think |
| 01:38:46 |
[SlGHS] |
| 01:38:47 |
But it is no matter. |
| 01:38:49 |
Nay, good my lord. |
| 01:38:51 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:38:55 |
But it is such a kind of gain-giving |
| 01:39:00 |
lf your mind dislike anything, obey it. |
| 01:39:05 |
l will forestall their repair hither, |
| 01:39:08 |
Not a whit. |
| 01:39:11 |
We defy augury. |
| 01:39:16 |
There is a special providence |
| 01:39:22 |
lf it be now, 'tis not to come. |
| 01:39:26 |
lf it be not to come, it will be now. |
| 01:39:30 |
lf it be not now... |
| 01:39:35 |
...yet it will come. |
| 01:39:40 |
The readiness is all. |
| 01:39:43 |
Since no man knows aught |
| 01:39:49 |
...what is 't to leave betimes? |
| 01:39:55 |
Let be. |
| 01:40:24 |
Come, Hamlet, come, |
| 01:40:31 |
Give me your pardon, sir. |
| 01:40:34 |
l have done you wrong. |
| 01:40:37 |
But pardon 't as you're a gentleman. |
| 01:40:39 |
HAMLET: This presence knows, |
| 01:40:42 |
...how I am punished |
| 01:40:45 |
What I have done that might your nature, |
| 01:40:50 |
...I here proclaim was madness. |
| 01:40:53 |
Was 't Hamlet wronged Laertes? |
| 01:40:57 |
If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away, and |
| 01:41:01 |
...then Hamlet does it not, |
| 01:41:04 |
Who does it, then? |
| 01:41:07 |
His madness. |
| 01:41:09 |
If 't be so, Hamlet is of the faction |
| 01:41:12 |
His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy. |
| 01:41:16 |
HAMLET: Sir, in this audience, |
| 01:41:19 |
...free me so far |
| 01:41:24 |
...that l have shot mine arrow |
| 01:41:28 |
...and hurt my brother. |
| 01:41:32 |
l am satisfied in nature... |
| 01:41:34 |
...whose motive in this case |
| 01:41:38 |
But in my terms of honor... |
| 01:41:41 |
...l stand aloof, |
| 01:41:44 |
...until by some elder masters |
| 01:41:47 |
...l have a voice and precedent of peace |
| 01:41:52 |
But till that time, |
| 01:41:58 |
...and will not wrong it. |
| 01:41:59 |
l do embrace it freely... |
| 01:42:03 |
...and will this brothers' wager |
| 01:42:08 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:42:10 |
-Come, one for me. |
| 01:42:13 |
ln mine ignorance your skill shall, |
| 01:42:18 |
...stick fiery off indeed. |
| 01:42:19 |
-You mock me, sir. |
| 01:42:23 |
Give me them the foils, young Osric. |
| 01:42:29 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 01:42:31 |
Very well, my lord. Your grace |
| 01:42:34 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 01:42:37 |
But since he is bettered, |
| 01:42:41 |
This one's too heavy. |
| 01:42:45 |
This likes me well. |
| 01:42:48 |
Ay, my good lord. |
| 01:42:51 |
Set me the stoups of wine |
| 01:42:54 |
lf Hamlet give the first or second hit, |
| 01:43:01 |
...let all the battlements |
| 01:43:04 |
The king shall drink |
| 01:43:08 |
...and in the cup |
| 01:43:14 |
...richer than that |
| 01:43:16 |
...in Denmark's crown have worn. |
| 01:43:19 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 01:43:20 |
...and let the kettle to the trumpet speak, |
| 01:43:24 |
...the cannons to the heavens, |
| 01:43:27 |
''Now the king drinks to Hamlet.'' |
| 01:43:36 |
Come, begin. |
| 01:43:41 |
...bear a wary eye. |
| 01:43:42 |
-Come on, sir. |
| 01:43:55 |
[GRUNTlNG] |
| 01:43:58 |
[GERTRUDE GASPS] |
| 01:44:00 |
HAMELT: One! |
| 01:44:01 |
Judgment! |
| 01:44:03 |
A hit, a very palpable hit. |
| 01:44:06 |
LAERTES: Well, again. |
| 01:44:11 |
Hamlet, this pearl is thine. |
| 01:44:16 |
Here's to thy health. |
| 01:44:22 |
-Give him the cup. |
| 01:44:25 |
Set it by a while. |
| 01:44:40 |
[GRUNTlNG] |
| 01:44:43 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:44:48 |
[GRUNTlNG] |
| 01:44:50 |
Yes. |
| 01:45:20 |
[LAERTES RO ARS] |
| 01:45:31 |
[LAERTES YELLS] |
| 01:45:33 |
[CROWD MUMBLlNG] |
| 01:45:47 |
[LAERTES SHOUTlNG] |
| 01:45:53 |
Another hit. What say you? |
| 01:45:55 |
A touch, a touch, l do confess. |
| 01:45:58 |
[CROWD CHEERS] |
| 01:46:03 |
Our son shall win. |
| 01:46:06 |
He's fat and scant of breath. |
| 01:46:10 |
Here, Hamlet, take my napkin. |
| 01:46:13 |
The queen carouses |
| 01:46:17 |
Good madam. |
| 01:46:19 |
[SHOUTS] |
| 01:46:24 |
Do not drink. |
| 01:46:27 |
[GERTRUDE LAUGHS] |
| 01:46:28 |
l will, my lord. l pray you, pardon me. |
| 01:46:35 |
CLAUDlUS: |
| 01:46:37 |
It is too late. |
| 01:46:41 |
l dare not drink yet, madam. By and by. |
| 01:46:45 |
Come, let me wipe thy face. |
| 01:46:57 |
My lord, l'll hit him now. |
| 01:47:00 |
l do not think 't. |
| 01:47:06 |
And yet 'tis almost |
| 01:47:26 |
Attack--! |
| 01:47:28 |
[GUARD GRUNTS] |
| 01:47:35 |
Come for the third, Laertes, |
| 01:47:38 |
l pray you, pass with your best violence. |
| 01:47:41 |
l am afeard you make a wanton of me. |
| 01:47:43 |
[LAUGHTER] |
| 01:47:46 |
Say you so? |
| 01:47:49 |
Come on. |
| 01:47:52 |
LAERTES: |
| 01:47:58 |
[HAMLET GRUNTS] |
| 01:48:06 |
[HAMLET RO ARlNG |
| 01:48:18 |
[GRUNTlNG] |
| 01:48:49 |
-Nothing neither way. |
| 01:48:52 |
Nay, come again! |
| 01:48:55 |
Look to the queen there, ho! |
| 01:49:15 |
HORATlO: |
| 01:49:17 |
[LAERTES SHOUTS |
| 01:49:26 |
[LAERTES GASPlNG] |
| 01:49:27 |
How is 't, Laertes? |
| 01:49:29 |
Why, as a woodcock |
| 01:49:33 |
l am justly killed |
| 01:49:39 |
[HAMLET PANTlNG] |
| 01:49:40 |
How does the queen? |
| 01:49:42 |
She swoons to see them bleed. |
| 01:49:46 |
GERTRUDE: |
| 01:49:48 |
...the drink. |
| 01:49:50 |
GERTRUDE: |
| 01:49:52 |
O my dear Hamlet. |
| 01:49:55 |
The drink, the drink. |
| 01:49:59 |
l am poisoned. |
| 01:50:03 |
Villainy. |
| 01:50:05 |
Let the doors be locked! |
| 01:50:07 |
-Treachery! Seek it out! |
| 01:50:11 |
LAERTES: |
| 01:50:12 |
No med'cine in the world |
| 01:50:16 |
ln thee there is no half an hour of life. |
| 01:50:19 |
The treacherous instrument |
| 01:50:23 |
...unbated and envenomed. |
| 01:50:27 |
The foul practice |
| 01:50:31 |
LAERTES: |
| 01:50:34 |
Thy mother's poisoned. |
| 01:50:36 |
l can no more. |
| 01:50:38 |
[CHOKlNG] |
| 01:50:40 |
...the king's to blame. |
| 01:50:42 |
Treason! |
| 01:50:45 |
Treason! |
| 01:50:47 |
[THUD AND THEN OSRlC GRO ANS] |
| 01:50:52 |
The point envenomed too? |
| 01:50:56 |
Then, venom, to thy work. |
| 01:51:02 |
Unh! O yet defend me, friends. |
| 01:51:09 |
[CLAUDlUS SCREAMlNG] |
| 01:51:16 |
[CLAUDlUS GRUNTlNG |
| 01:51:17 |
Here, thou incestuous, murd'rous, |
| 01:51:23 |
...drink off this potion. |
| 01:51:24 |
ls thy union here? Follow my mother. |
| 01:51:33 |
He is justly serv'd. |
| 01:51:37 |
lt is a poison tempered by himself. |
| 01:51:41 |
Exchange forgiveness with me, |
| 01:51:45 |
Mine and my father's death |
| 01:51:51 |
...nor thine on me. |
| 01:51:53 |
Heaven make thee free of it. |
| 01:51:59 |
l follow thee. |
| 01:52:14 |
l am dead, Horatio. |
| 01:52:21 |
[HAMLET GRO ANlNG] |
| 01:52:27 |
Wretched queen, adieu. |
| 01:52:32 |
You that look pale and tremble |
| 01:52:36 |
...that are but mutes or audience |
| 01:52:39 |
...had l but time-- |
| 01:52:43 |
As this fell sergeant, Death, |
| 01:52:48 |
--O, l could tell you. |
| 01:52:51 |
But let it be. |
| 01:52:55 |
Report me and my cause aright |
| 01:52:58 |
Never believe it. |
| 01:53:02 |
l am more an antique Roman |
| 01:53:06 |
Here's yet some liquor left. |
| 01:53:08 |
As thou'rt a man, |
| 01:53:11 |
By heaven! |
| 01:53:15 |
l'll ha 't. |
| 01:53:17 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:53:19 |
[CUP CLATTERS] |
| 01:53:20 |
...what a wounded name... |
| 01:53:22 |
...things standing thus unknown |
| 01:53:27 |
lf thou didst ever hold me in thy heart... |
| 01:53:30 |
...absent thee from felicity awhile. |
| 01:53:34 |
HAMLET: |
| 01:53:36 |
...draw thy breath in pain |
| 01:53:40 |
[CANNONS FlRlNG] |
| 01:53:42 |
What warlike noise is this? |
| 01:53:45 |
Young Fortinbras, with conquest |
| 01:53:51 |
...to th' ambassadors of England |
| 01:54:00 |
l die, Horatio. |
| 01:54:05 |
The potent poison |
| 01:54:12 |
l cannot live |
| 01:54:18 |
...but l do prophesy... |
| 01:54:21 |
...th' election lights on Fortinbras. |
| 01:54:28 |
[GRUNTlNG] |
| 01:54:32 |
So tell him... |
| 01:54:36 |
...with th' occurents, more and less... |
| 01:54:39 |
...which have solicited. |
| 01:54:44 |
The rest... |
| 01:54:47 |
...is... |
| 01:54:53 |
...silence. |
| 01:55:01 |
Now cracks a noble heart. |
| 01:55:06 |
Good night... |
| 01:55:09 |
...sweet prince... |
| 01:55:13 |
...and flights of angels |
| 01:55:18 |
[DRUMS BEATlNG] |
| 01:55:20 |
HORATlO: |
| 01:55:34 |
FORTlMBRAS: |
| 01:55:39 |
HORATlO: |
| 01:55:42 |
lf aught of woe or wonder... |
| 01:55:46 |
...cease your search. |
| 01:55:47 |
This quarry cries on havoc. |
| 01:55:53 |
FORTlNBRAS: |
| 01:55:56 |
...what feast is toward |
| 01:55:58 |
...that thou so many princes at a shot |
| 01:56:04 |
[DOOR OPENS] |
| 01:56:14 |
AMBASSADOR: |
| 01:56:17 |
...and our affairs from England |
| 01:56:23 |
The ears are senseless |
| 01:56:28 |
...to tell him his commandment |
| 01:56:32 |
...that Rozencrantz and Guildenstern... |
| 01:56:36 |
...are dead. |
| 01:56:39 |
Where should we have our thanks? |
| 01:56:41 |
Not from his mouth... |
| 01:56:44 |
...had it th' ability of life to thank you. |
| 01:56:48 |
He never gave commandment |
| 01:56:51 |
But since... |
| 01:56:53 |
...so jump upon this bloody question... |
| 01:56:59 |
...you from the Polack wars... |
| 01:57:02 |
...and you from England, |
| 01:57:04 |
...give order that these bodies... |
| 01:57:07 |
...high on a stage be placed to the view. |
| 01:57:11 |
HORATlO: |
| 01:57:13 |
...to th' yet unknowing world |
| 01:57:17 |
HORATlO: |
| 01:57:19 |
...of carnal... |
| 01:57:22 |
...bloody... |
| 01:57:25 |
...and unnatural acts... |
| 01:57:29 |
...of accidental judgments... |
| 01:57:33 |
...casual slaughters... |
| 01:57:34 |
...of deaths put on by cunning |
| 01:57:39 |
And in this upshot... |
| 01:57:41 |
...purposes mistook |
| 01:57:46 |
All this... |
| 01:57:48 |
...can l truly deliver. |
| 01:57:50 |
Let us haste to hear it... |
| 01:57:53 |
...and call the noblest to the audience. |
| 01:57:56 |
FORTlNBRAS: |
| 01:57:58 |
...with sorrow l embrace my fortune. |
| 01:58:12 |
l have some rights of memory |
| 01:58:15 |
...which now to claim my vantage |
| 01:58:24 |
Of that... |
| 01:58:26 |
...l shall have also cause to speak... |
| 01:58:28 |
...and from his mouth |
| 01:58:33 |
But let this same |
| 01:58:36 |
...even while men's minds are wild... |
| 01:58:39 |
...lest more mischance |
| 01:58:46 |
Let four captains bear Hamlet, |
| 01:58:52 |
...for he was likely, had he been put on, |
| 01:58:57 |
FORTlNBRAS: And for his passage, |
| 01:59:01 |
...speak loudly for him. |
| 01:59:03 |
Take up the body. |
| 01:59:07 |
Such a sight as this becomes the field... |
| 01:59:11 |
...but here shows much amiss. |
| 01:59:15 |
Go. |
| 01:59:17 |
Bid the soldiers shoot. |
| 02:06:12 |
[ENGLlSH SDH] |
