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Hamlet Laurence Olivier
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This is the tragedy... |
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of a man... |
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who could not |
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- Whos there? |
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- Long live the king. |
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-He. |
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Tis now struck 12:=. |
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Get thee to bed, Francisco. |
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For this relief |
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Tis bitter cold... |
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and Im |
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Have you had |
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- Not a mouse stirring. |
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If you do meet |
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the rivals of my watch, |
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I think I hear them. |
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- Stand ho! Whos there? |
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- And liegemen to the Dane. |
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Farewell, honest soldier. |
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Bernardo hath my place. |
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- Hello, Bernardo. |
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A piece of him. |
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Welcome, Horatio. |
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Welcome, good Marcellus. |
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What, has this thing |
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Ive seen nothing. |
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Horatio says tis |
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and will not let belief take hold of him |
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twice seen of us. |
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Therefore, Ive entreated him along with |
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That if again this apparition comes, |
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Tush, tush, |
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Sit down a while |
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assail your ears that are |
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what we two nights |
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Well, sit we down, |
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and let us hear Bernardo |
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Last night of all, |
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when yon same star |
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had made his course into that part |
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- Marcellus and myself, the bell then |
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Peace, break thee off. |
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Look where it comes again! |
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In the same figure |
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Thou art a scholar. |
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Looks it not |
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- Mark it, Horatio. |
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It harrows me |
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It would be |
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Question it, |
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If thou hast any sound |
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speak to me. |
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If there be |
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that may to thee do ease |
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Stay and speak! |
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- Tis here! |
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Tis gone, |
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How now, Horatio? |
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Is not this something |
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- What think you ont? |
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without the sensible and true |
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- Is it not like the king? |
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Tis strange. |
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It was about to speak |
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Then it started like a guilty thing |
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Ive heard the cock |
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doth with his lofty |
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awake the god of day, |
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and at its warning the wandering |
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It faded on the crowing |
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Some say that ever gainst |
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wherein Our Saviors |
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the bird of dawning |
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And then, they say, |
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The nights |
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No planets strike, |
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nor witch |
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so hallowed and so gracious |
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So have I heard, |
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and do in part |
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But look, the morn, |
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walks oer the dew |
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Break we our watch up, |
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and by my advice let us impart |
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unto young Hamlet, |
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dumb to us, |
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Lets do it, |
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Something is rotten |
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Though yet of Hamlet our dear brothers |
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and that it us befitted |
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and our whole kingdom to be |
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yet so far hath discretion |
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that we with wisest sorrow |
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together with remembrance |
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Therefore, our sometimes sister, |
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have we, as twere, |
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with mirth in funeral |
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in equal scale |
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taken to wife. |
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Nor have we herein barred |
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which have freely gone |
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For all, our thanks. |
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And now, Laertes. |
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You told us of some suit. |
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You cannot speak of reason to the Dane |
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What must thou beg, Laertes, that shall |
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The head is not more |
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the head more instrumental |
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than is the throne of Denmark |
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- What wouldst thou have, Laertes? |
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your leave and favor |
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from whence, though willingly, I came to |
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Yet now, I must confess, |
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my thoughts and wishes |
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And bow them to your gracious |
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Have you your fathers leave? |
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He hath, my lord, |
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by laborsome petition, |
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and at last, upon his will |
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I do beseech you |
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Take thy fair hour, Laertes. |
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and thy best graces |
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But now, our cousin Hamlet |
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How is it that the clouds |
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Good Hamlet, |
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cast thy nighted |
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and let thine eye |
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Do not forever |
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seek for thy noble father |
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Thou knowst |
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All that lives |
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passing through nature |
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Aye, madam. |
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If it be, |
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why seems it |
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Seems, madam? |
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Nay, it is. |
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Tis not alone |
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nor customary suits |
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together with all forms, modes |
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that can denote |
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These indeed seem, |
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for they are actions |
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But I have that within |
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These but the trappings |
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Tis sweet and commendable |
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to give these mourning |
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but you must know |
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that father lost, lost his, and the |
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for some term to do |
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but to persist |
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is a course |
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Tis unmanly grief, |
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a fault to heaven, |
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a fault to nature, |
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whose common theme |
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and who still hath cried from the first |
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TThis must be so. ´´´´´ |
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Why should we |
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take it to heart? |
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We pray you throw to earth... |
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this unprevailing woe... |
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and think of us |
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For let the world |
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you are the most immediate |
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And with no less nobility of love... |
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than that which dearest father |
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do I impart |
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For your intent in going back |
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it is most retrograde |
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and we beseech you, |
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here in the cheer |
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our chiefest courtier, |
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Let not thy mother |
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I pray thee, |
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Go not to Wittenberg. |
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I shall in all my best |
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Why, tis a loving |
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Be as ourself |
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Madam, come. This gentle and unforced |
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sits smiling |
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In grace whereof, no jocund health |
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but the great cannon |
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and the kings carouse |
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respeaking earthly thunder. |
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Come, away. |
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Oh, that this too too |
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thaw and resolve itself |
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Or that the Everlasting had not fixed |
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Oh, God. |
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How weary, stale |
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seem to me all the uses |
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Fie ont, ah, fie! |
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Tis an unweeded garden |
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Things rank and gross |
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That it should |
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But two months dead. |
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Nay, not so much. |
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So excellent a king that was to this |
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so loving to my mother that he |
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visit her face |
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Heaven and earth. |
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Why she would hang on him |
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had grown by what |
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And yet, within a month- |
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Let me not think on it. |
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Frailty, thy name |
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A little month, or ere |
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with which she followed |
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like Niobe, all tears. |
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Why, she- |
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Oh, God, a beast that wants discourse |
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Marriage with my uncle. |
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My fathers brother, but no more |
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Within a month, |
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Oh, most wicked speed, to post with |
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It is not, nor it |
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But break, my heart, |
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My necessaries |
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Farewell. |
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And sister, as the winds give benefit |
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do not sleep, but let me |
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Do you doubt that? |
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For Hamlet, and the trifling |
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hold it a fashion |
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a violet in the youth |
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forward, |
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sweet, |
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The perfume and suppliance |
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no more. |
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- No more, but so? |
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Perhaps he |
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but you must fear his greatness |
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For he himself |
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He may not, as unvalued persons do, |
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For on his choice |
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and the health |
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Then weigh what loss |
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if with too willing ear |
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or lose your heart... |
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or your chaste treasure open |
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Be wary, then. |
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Best safety |
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I shall the effect |
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as watchman |
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But, good my brother, do not |
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show me the steep |
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whilst like a puffed |
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himself the primrose path of dalliance |
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Oh, fear me not. |
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But here my father comes. |
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Yet here, Laertes. |
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The wind sits in the shoulder |
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There, my blessing |
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And these few precepts |
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Give thy thoughts no tongue nor any |
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Be thou familiar, |
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Those friends thou hast, |
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grapple them to thy soul |
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but do not dull thy palm |
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of each new-hatched, |
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Beware an entrance |
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bear that the opposed |
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Give every man thine ear, |
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Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, |
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Rich, not gaudy, for the apparel oft |
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Neither a borrower |
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for loan oft loses |
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and borrowing dulls |
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This, above all: |
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and it must follow, |
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thou canst not then |
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Farewell. My blessing season |
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Most humbly do I take |
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The time invites you. |
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Farewell, Ophelia. |
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And remember well |
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Tis in my memory locked, and you |
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Farewell. |
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What ist, Ophelia, |
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So please you, something |
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Marry, well bethought. |
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What is between you? |
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He hath, my lord, of late made |
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Affection? Pooh! |
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unsifted in such |
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Do you believe his tenders, |
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I do not know, my lord, |
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Marry, Ill teach you. |
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I would not in plain terms |
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have you give words or talk |
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Look to it, |
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Come your ways. |
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Hail to your lordship. |
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Im glad |
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Horatio, or I do |
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The same, my lord, |
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Sir, my good friend, |
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- Marcellus. |
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Im very glad to see you. |
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But what is your affair in Elsinore? Well |
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My lord, I came to see |
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I pray you do not mock me, |
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I think it was to see |
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Indeed, my lord, |
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Thrift. |
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The funeral baked meats did coldly |
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Would I had met my dearest foe in heaven |
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My father. |
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Where, my lord? |
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In my minds eye, |
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I saw him once. |
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He was |
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He was a man. |
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Take him for all in all, I shall not |
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My lord, I think |
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Saw? |
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- Who? |
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The king, |
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Two nights together had these gentlemen |
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on their watch in the dead, vast middle |
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A figure like your father, |
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and with solemn march goes |
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This to me in dread |
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and I with them the third night |
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where, as theyd reported |
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form of the thing, each word made |
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I knew your father. |
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These hands |
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- But where was this? |
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- Did you not speak to it? |
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Yet once methought it lifted up |
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But even then the morning cock |
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and at the sound it shrunk in haste |
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- Tis very strange. |
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and we did think it writ down |
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Indeed. |
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But this |
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- Hold you the watch tonight? |
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- Armed, say you? |
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- From top to toe? |
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- Then you saw not his face. |
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What looked he? |
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A countenance more in sorrow |
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- And fixed his eyes upon you. |
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- I would I had been there. |
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Very like, very like. |
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While one with moderate haste |
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- Longer. - Longer. |
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His beard was |
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It was, as Ive seen it |
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- I will watch tonight. Perchance twill walk again. |
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I pray you all, if you have hitherto |
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and whatsoever else shall hap tonight, |
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I will requite your loves. |
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Upon the platform, twixt 11:= |
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- Our duty to your honor. |
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My fathers spirit... in arms. |
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All is not well. |
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Would the night |
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Till then, |
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Foul deeds will rise, |
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though all the earth |
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The air bites shrewdly. |
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It is a nipping |
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- What hour now? |
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- No, it is struck. |
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I heard it not. It then draws |
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wherein the spirit |
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What does this mean, |
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The king doth wake tonight |
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keeps wassail and the |
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And as he drains his draughts |
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the kettledrum and trumpet doth bray out |
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- Is it a custom? |
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But to my mind, though I am |
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it is a custom more honored |
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This heavy-headed revel |
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makes us traduced and mocked |
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They call us drunkards, and with |
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and indeed it takes from our |
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So oft it chances |
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that for some vicious |
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by the oergrowth |
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oft breaking down the pales |
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or by some habit grown too much |
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carrying, I say, |
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their virtues else- |
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shall in the general censure |
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from that particular fault. |
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Angels and ministers |
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Look, my lord, |
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Be thou a spirit of health |
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thou comest in such |
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that I will |
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Ill call thee Hamlet, |
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King, Father. |
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Royal Dane, |
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It beckons you |
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- It waves you to a more removed ground. |
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- No, by no means. |
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- Do not, my lord. |
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I do not set my life |
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what can it do to that, being a thing |
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It waves me forth again. |
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What if it tempt you |
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or to the dreadful summit of the cliff |
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and there assume some other |
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your sovereignty of reason |
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- Think of it! |
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- Hold off your hands! |
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My fate cries out and makes |
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as hardy as the Nemean |
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Still am I called. |
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By heaven, Ill make a ghost of him |
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Go on. |
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Ill follow thee. |
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Whither wilt |
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Speak. |
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Mark me. |
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I will. |
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I am |
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doomed for a certain time |
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and for the day confined |
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till the foul crimes |
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are burned |
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Alas, poor ghost. |
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List, list, |
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oh, list. |
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If thou didst ever |
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Oh, God! |
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Revenge his foul |
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-Murder? |
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but this most foul, |
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strange and unnatural. |
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Haste me to knowt, |
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that I, with wings as swift |
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may sweep |
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Now, Hamlet, hear. |
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Tis given out that |
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a serpent stung me, |
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so the whole |
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is by a forged process |
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rankly abused. |
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But know, |
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the serpent that did sting |
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now wears his crown. |
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Oh, my prophetic soul! |
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Aye, that incestuous, |
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with traitorous gifts |
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the will of my most |
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Oh, Hamlet, what a falling off |
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But soft. Methinks I scent |
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Brief let me be. |
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Sleeping within my orchard, |
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my custom always |
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upon my quiet hour |
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with juice of cursed hemlock |
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and in the porches of mine ears |
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whose effect holds such an enmity |
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that swift as quicksilver |
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and alleys of the body. |
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Thus was I, sleeping, |
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of life, of crown, |
| 00:38:21 |
cut off even in the blossoms |
| 00:38:26 |
no reckoning made, |
| 00:38:30 |
with all my imperfections |
| 00:38:35 |
Oh, horrible. |
| 00:38:38 |
Horrible! |
| 00:38:41 |
Most horrible! |
| 00:38:45 |
If thou hast nature in thee, |
| 00:38:49 |
Let not the royal bed |
| 00:38:52 |
be a couch for luxury |
| 00:38:57 |
But howsoever thou |
| 00:39:02 |
taint not thy mind... |
| 00:39:05 |
nor let thy soul contrive |
| 00:39:11 |
Leave her to Heaven. |
| 00:39:14 |
Fare thee well at once. |
| 00:39:17 |
The glowworm shows the matin |
| 00:39:21 |
and gins to pale |
| 00:39:26 |
Adieu, adieu, |
| 00:39:31 |
adieu. |
| 00:39:34 |
Remember me. |
| 00:40:04 |
O all you |
| 00:40:10 |
O earth! |
| 00:40:13 |
What else? |
| 00:40:20 |
Hold, hold my heart! |
| 00:40:25 |
Remember thee. |
| 00:40:28 |
Aye, thou poor ghost, |
| 00:40:31 |
in this |
| 00:40:36 |
Remember thee? |
| 00:40:39 |
Yea, from the table |
| 00:40:42 |
all trivial fond records that youth |
| 00:40:46 |
And thy commandment all alone shall live |
| 00:40:50 |
unmixed with baser matter! |
| 00:40:53 |
Yes, by heaven! |
| 00:40:57 |
Most pernicious woman. |
| 00:41:04 |
O villain, villain, |
| 00:41:07 |
smiling, damned villain. |
| 00:41:10 |
So, uncle, |
| 00:41:16 |
Now to my word. |
| 00:41:19 |
It is AAdieu, adieu. |
| 00:41:23 |
Remember me. |
| 00:41:26 |
I have sworn it. |
| 00:41:28 |
- My lord, my lord! |
| 00:41:34 |
So be it. |
| 00:41:36 |
Illo, my lord! |
| 00:41:40 |
Illo, ho, ho, boy. |
| 00:41:50 |
- How ist, my noble lord? |
| 00:41:53 |
- Oh, wonderful. |
| 00:41:55 |
No. You will |
| 00:41:58 |
Not I, my lord. |
| 00:42:00 |
How say you then, would |
| 00:42:05 |
- But youll be secret. |
| 00:42:07 |
Theres neeer a villain |
| 00:42:14 |
but hes an arrant knave. |
| 00:42:20 |
There needs no ghost, my lord, |
| 00:42:24 |
Why, right. |
| 00:42:28 |
So, without more circumstance at all, I |
| 00:42:32 |
You as your business and desire shall |
| 00:42:35 |
and desire such as it is, and from mine |
| 00:42:39 |
These are but wild |
| 00:42:42 |
- Im sorry they offend you heartily. Yes, |
| 00:42:44 |
Yes, by Saint Patrick, but there is, |
| 00:42:48 |
Touching this vision here, it is |
| 00:42:52 |
For your desire to know what is |
| 00:42:56 |
And now, good friends, as you |
| 00:43:00 |
give me |
| 00:43:02 |
- What ist, my lord? We will. |
| 00:43:04 |
- My lord, we will not. |
| 00:43:06 |
- In faith, my lord, not I. |
| 00:43:07 |
- Upon my sword. |
| 00:43:10 |
- Indeed, upon my sword, indeed. |
| 00:43:13 |
And therefore, as a stranger, |
| 00:43:15 |
There are more things |
| 00:43:18 |
than are dreamt of |
| 00:43:20 |
But come. |
| 00:43:23 |
how strange or odd |
| 00:43:26 |
as I perchance hereafter |
| 00:43:28 |
to put an antic |
| 00:43:31 |
that you, at such times |
| 00:43:33 |
never shall, by the pronouncing of some |
| 00:43:37 |
or WWe could, and if we would,´´´´´ |
| 00:43:39 |
denote that you |
| 00:43:42 |
This do swear, so grace and mercy |
| 00:43:50 |
Swear. |
| 00:43:54 |
Rest. |
| 00:43:59 |
Rest, perturbed spirit. |
| 00:44:06 |
So, gentlemen, |
| 00:44:08 |
with all my love, |
| 00:44:11 |
And what so poor a man as Hamlet is may do |
| 00:44:15 |
God willing, |
| 00:44:18 |
Go in, and still your fingers |
| 00:44:25 |
The time |
| 00:44:32 |
Oh, cursed spite, |
| 00:44:35 |
that ever I was born |
| 00:44:40 |
Come. |
| 00:45:04 |
As I was |
| 00:45:11 |
Lord Hamlet, |
| 00:45:13 |
with his doublet |
| 00:45:17 |
pale as his shirt... |
| 00:45:20 |
and with a look... |
| 00:45:23 |
so piteous in purport... |
| 00:45:26 |
as if he had been loosed out of hell |
| 00:45:30 |
he comes before me. |
| 00:45:34 |
He took me by the wrist... |
| 00:45:36 |
and held me hard. |
| 00:45:40 |
Then goes he to the length |
| 00:45:44 |
and with his other hand |
| 00:45:49 |
he falls to such perusal |
| 00:45:54 |
as he would draw it. |
| 00:45:57 |
Long stayed he so. |
| 00:46:02 |
At last, a little shaking |
| 00:46:06 |
and thrice his head |
| 00:46:12 |
He raised a sigh... |
| 00:46:14 |
so piteous and profound... |
| 00:46:18 |
as it did seem to shatter |
| 00:46:21 |
and end his being. |
| 00:46:25 |
That done, |
| 00:46:29 |
and with his head |
| 00:46:33 |
he seemed to find his way |
| 00:46:37 |
for out of doors he went |
| 00:46:41 |
and, to the last, |
| 00:46:47 |
on me. |
| 00:47:05 |
My liege and madam, |
| 00:47:08 |
to expostulate what majesty should be, |
| 00:47:12 |
why day is day, night night |
| 00:47:16 |
were nothing but to waste |
| 00:47:19 |
Therefore, since brevity |
| 00:47:22 |
and tediousness the limbs and outward |
| 00:47:27 |
Your noble son is mad. |
| 00:47:31 |
Mad call I it, |
| 00:47:35 |
what ist but to be |
| 00:47:38 |
More matter |
| 00:47:41 |
Madam, I swear I use |
| 00:47:44 |
That he is mad, tis true. |
| 00:47:48 |
and pity tis, |
| 00:47:50 |
A foolish figure, but farewell it, |
| 00:47:55 |
Thus it remains, |
| 00:48:00 |
Perpend: |
| 00:48:02 |
I have a daughter- |
| 00:48:06 |
who in her duty and obedience, |
| 00:48:11 |
Now gather and surmise. |
| 00:48:14 |
TTo the celestial |
| 00:48:18 |
the most |
| 00:48:21 |
Thats an ill phrase, |
| 00:48:24 |
BBeautified´´´´´ |
| 00:48:26 |
But you shall hear. |
| 00:48:30 |
lln her excellent |
| 00:48:34 |
Et cetera. |
| 00:48:36 |
- Came this from Hamlet to her? |
| 00:48:39 |
I will be faithful. |
| 00:48:41 |
DDoubt thou |
| 00:48:44 |
Doubt that the sun |
| 00:48:47 |
Doubt truth |
| 00:48:49 |
but never doubt I love. |
| 00:48:53 |
Oh, dear Ophelia, |
| 00:48:56 |
I have not art |
| 00:48:59 |
But that I love thee best, |
| 00:49:04 |
Adieu. |
| 00:49:07 |
while this frame |
| 00:49:11 |
This in obedience |
| 00:49:14 |
and more above, |
| 00:49:17 |
as they fell out by time, |
| 00:49:19 |
all given |
| 00:49:22 |
But how hath she |
| 00:49:25 |
What do you |
| 00:49:27 |
As of a man |
| 00:49:30 |
I would fain |
| 00:49:32 |
But what might you think, when I had |
| 00:49:36 |
if I had looked upon this love |
| 00:49:39 |
What might you think? |
| 00:49:43 |
and my young mistress thus |
| 00:49:46 |
LLord Hamlet is a prince, out of |
| 00:49:51 |
And then I prescripts |
| 00:49:54 |
lock herself from his resort, admit |
| 00:49:58 |
And he, repulsed, a short tale |
| 00:50:03 |
then into a fast, thence to a watch, |
| 00:50:06 |
thence into a lightness, |
| 00:50:08 |
into that madness |
| 00:50:11 |
and all we mourn for. |
| 00:50:15 |
Do you think |
| 00:50:17 |
It may be, |
| 00:50:21 |
Hath there been such a time, |
| 00:50:25 |
that I have positively said |
| 00:50:28 |
Not that I know. |
| 00:50:31 |
Take this from this |
| 00:50:35 |
How may we |
| 00:50:37 |
You know, sometimes he walks |
| 00:50:41 |
- So he does, indeed. |
| 00:50:44 |
Ill loose |
| 00:50:46 |
Be you and I behind |
| 00:50:49 |
Mark the encounter. |
| 00:50:51 |
and be not from his reason |
| 00:50:54 |
let me be no assistant |
| 00:50:57 |
but keep a farm |
| 00:50:59 |
We will try it. |
| 00:51:01 |
But look where sadly |
| 00:51:11 |
Away. I do |
| 00:51:14 |
Ill board him |
| 00:51:17 |
Oh, give me leave. |
| 00:51:26 |
How does |
| 00:51:29 |
- Well, God-a-mercy. |
| 00:51:33 |
- Excellent well. You are a fishmonger. |
| 00:51:38 |
- Then I would you were so honest a man. |
| 00:51:41 |
Aye, sir. To be honest |
| 00:51:44 |
is to be one man picked |
| 00:51:47 |
Thats very true, |
| 00:51:49 |
For if the sun breed maggots |
| 00:51:54 |
Have you |
| 00:51:57 |
- I have, my lord. |
| 00:52:02 |
Conception |
| 00:52:04 |
but as your daughter |
| 00:52:08 |
friend, look to it. |
| 00:52:13 |
How say you by that? |
| 00:52:16 |
Yet he knew me not at first. |
| 00:52:20 |
Hes far gone, |
| 00:52:23 |
But Ill |
| 00:52:39 |
What do you read, |
| 00:52:42 |
Words, words, words. |
| 00:52:44 |
- What is the matter, my lord? |
| 00:52:47 |
- I mean, the letter that you read, my lord. |
| 00:52:52 |
For the satirical rogue says here |
| 00:52:56 |
that their faces are wrinkled, |
| 00:53:00 |
and plum tree gum, |
| 00:53:02 |
that they have |
| 00:53:05 |
together with |
| 00:53:08 |
All of which, sir, though I |
| 00:53:11 |
yet I hold it not honesty |
| 00:53:14 |
for you yourself, sir, |
| 00:53:16 |
if like a crab |
| 00:53:19 |
Though this be madness, |
| 00:53:24 |
-Will you walk out of the air, my lord? |
| 00:53:28 |
Indeed, that is |
| 00:53:30 |
How pregnant sometimes |
| 00:53:34 |
My honorable lord, |
| 00:53:37 |
I will most humbly |
| 00:53:40 |
You cannot, sir, take from me anything |
| 00:53:46 |
Except my life. |
| 00:54:27 |
Read on this book. |
| 00:54:30 |
That show of such an exercise |
| 00:54:33 |
Gracious, so please you, |
| 00:54:36 |
Ophelia, walk you here. |
| 00:54:50 |
Lets withdraw, |
| 00:55:39 |
Soft you now. |
| 00:55:43 |
The fair Ophelia. |
| 00:56:35 |
Nymph, in thy orisons |
| 00:56:40 |
Good, my lord! |
| 00:56:45 |
How does Your Honor |
| 00:56:49 |
I humbly thank you. |
| 00:56:52 |
Well, well, well. |
| 00:56:59 |
My lord, I have |
| 00:57:02 |
that I have |
| 00:57:06 |
I pray you now, |
| 00:57:09 |
No, not I. |
| 00:57:11 |
I never gave you aught. |
| 00:57:14 |
My honored lord, you know |
| 00:57:17 |
And with them, |
| 00:57:20 |
as made the things |
| 00:57:24 |
Their perfume lost, |
| 00:57:27 |
for to the noble mind, |
| 00:57:30 |
when givers |
| 00:57:33 |
There, my lord. |
| 00:57:44 |
Are you honest? |
| 00:57:46 |
My lord? |
| 00:57:52 |
I did love you once. |
| 00:57:55 |
Indeed, my lord, |
| 00:58:01 |
You should not |
| 00:58:06 |
Get thee to a nunnery. |
| 00:58:09 |
Why wouldst thou be |
| 00:58:12 |
I am myself indifferent honest, but yet |
| 00:58:16 |
that it were better |
| 00:58:19 |
I am very proud, |
| 00:58:22 |
revengeful, |
| 00:58:24 |
ambitious, |
| 00:58:27 |
with more offenses at my beck |
| 00:58:29 |
imagination to give them shape, |
| 00:58:33 |
What should such fellows as I do |
| 00:58:37 |
We are arrant knaves all. |
| 00:58:42 |
Go thy ways |
| 00:58:48 |
Wheres your father? |
| 00:58:52 |
At home, my lord. |
| 00:58:55 |
Let the doors be shut upon him, that he may |
| 00:58:59 |
- Farewell! |
| 00:59:05 |
I have heard your paintings too, |
| 00:59:07 |
God hath given you one face, |
| 00:59:09 |
You jig, you amble, |
| 00:59:11 |
You nickname Gods creatures and make |
| 00:59:14 |
Get thee to a nunnery, |
| 00:59:17 |
Or if thou wilt needs marry, |
| 00:59:19 |
for wise men know well enough |
| 00:59:21 |
Go to! Ill no more of it! |
| 00:59:26 |
It hath made me mad. |
| 00:59:30 |
I say we will have |
| 00:59:33 |
Those that are |
| 00:59:37 |
all but one |
| 00:59:40 |
The rest shall stay |
| 00:59:54 |
To a nunnery... |
| 01:00:16 |
Love! His affections |
| 01:00:20 |
Nor what he spake, though it |
| 01:00:23 |
was not |
| 01:00:26 |
Theres something |
| 01:00:28 |
oer which his melancholy |
| 01:00:32 |
And I do fear the unheeded consequence |
| 01:00:37 |
the which to prevent I have in quick |
| 01:00:41 |
He shall with speed |
| 01:00:44 |
Haply the seas and countries |
| 01:00:48 |
shall expel this something |
| 01:00:52 |
- What think you ont? |
| 01:00:54 |
but yet I do believe the origin |
| 01:00:58 |
sprung from |
| 01:01:01 |
How now, Ophelia? |
| 01:01:03 |
You need not tell us |
| 01:01:06 |
We heard it all. |
| 01:01:10 |
My lord, |
| 01:01:12 |
It shall be so. Madness in great ones |
| 01:02:46 |
To be, |
| 01:02:49 |
or not to be. |
| 01:02:52 |
That is the question. |
| 01:03:02 |
Whether tis nobler |
| 01:03:05 |
to suffer the slings and arrows |
| 01:03:11 |
or to take arms |
| 01:03:16 |
and by opposing... |
| 01:03:21 |
end them. |
| 01:03:25 |
To die. |
| 01:03:28 |
To sleep no more. |
| 01:03:31 |
And by a sleep to say we end |
| 01:03:35 |
and the thousand natural shocks |
| 01:03:40 |
tis a consummation |
| 01:03:43 |
To die, to sleep. |
| 01:03:47 |
To sleep. |
| 01:03:51 |
Perchance to dream! |
| 01:03:56 |
Aye, theres the rub. |
| 01:03:59 |
For in that sleep of death, |
| 01:04:02 |
when we have shuffled off |
| 01:04:06 |
must give us pause. |
| 01:04:10 |
Theres the respect that makes |
| 01:04:15 |
For who would bear the whips |
| 01:04:19 |
the oppressors wrong, |
| 01:04:22 |
the proud mans contumely, |
| 01:04:26 |
the pangs of despised love, |
| 01:04:32 |
the laws delays, |
| 01:04:34 |
the insolence of office... |
| 01:04:37 |
and the spurns that patient |
| 01:04:42 |
when he himself might |
| 01:04:47 |
with a bare bodkin? |
| 01:04:51 |
Who would fardels bear, |
| 01:04:53 |
to grunt and sweat |
| 01:04:57 |
but that the dread of |
| 01:05:01 |
the undiscovered country |
| 01:05:07 |
puzzles the will... |
| 01:05:11 |
and makes us rather bear |
| 01:05:15 |
than fly to others |
| 01:05:29 |
Thus conscience |
| 01:05:34 |
And thus the native hue of |
| 01:05:38 |
with the pale cast of thought. |
| 01:05:49 |
And enterprises |
| 01:05:53 |
with this regard |
| 01:06:01 |
and lose the name |
| 01:06:33 |
My lord, I have news |
| 01:06:42 |
The actors are come hither, |
| 01:06:50 |
He that plays the king |
| 01:06:56 |
TThe best actors in the world, |
| 01:06:58 |
either for tragedy, comedy, |
| 01:07:03 |
pastoral-comical, |
| 01:07:06 |
tragical-historical, |
| 01:07:10 |
Seneca cannot be too heavy |
| 01:07:14 |
For these are the only men. |
| 01:07:31 |
You are welcome, masters. |
| 01:07:33 |
I am glad to see thee well. |
| 01:07:36 |
Welcome, good friends! |
| 01:07:41 |
Oh, my old friend. Why, thy face |
| 01:07:45 |
Comest thou to beard me |
| 01:07:47 |
What, my young lady and mistress! |
| 01:07:49 |
By our lady, your ladyship is nearer |
| 01:07:52 |
Pray God, your voice, like a piece of |
| 01:07:56 |
Masters, you are all welcome! |
| 01:08:00 |
Good my lord, will you |
| 01:08:02 |
Do you hear, |
| 01:08:04 |
for they are the abstract and |
| 01:08:08 |
After your death you were better have a bad |
| 01:08:11 |
My lord, I will use them |
| 01:08:13 |
Gods bodykins, much better. Use every man |
| 01:08:18 |
Use them after your own honor |
| 01:08:20 |
The less they deserve, the more merit |
| 01:08:23 |
- Come, sirs. |
| 01:08:25 |
We hear a play tomorrow. |
| 01:08:32 |
Dost hear me, old friend. |
| 01:08:35 |
Can you play |
| 01:08:37 |
- Aye, my lord. |
| 01:08:41 |
You could, for a need, study a speech |
| 01:08:45 |
that I would set down |
| 01:08:47 |
Aye, my lord. |
| 01:08:49 |
Very well. Follow that lord, |
| 01:09:22 |
The plays the thing wherein Illl |
| 01:09:37 |
Speak the speech, |
| 01:09:39 |
trippingly on the tongue. |
| 01:09:42 |
But if you mouth it, |
| 01:09:45 |
I had as lief the town crier |
| 01:09:51 |
Nor do not saw the air |
| 01:09:55 |
but use all gently. |
| 01:09:57 |
For in the very torrent, tempest and, as |
| 01:10:01 |
you must acquire and beget a temperance |
| 01:10:06 |
Oh, it offends me to the soul to hear |
| 01:10:11 |
tear a passion to tatters to split |
| 01:10:15 |
who, for the most part, |
| 01:10:17 |
but inexplicable dumb shows |
| 01:10:20 |
I would have |
| 01:10:23 |
It out-Herods Herod. |
| 01:10:25 |
- I warrant, Your Honor. |
| 01:10:29 |
Be not too tame, neither, but let |
| 01:10:33 |
Suit the action to the word, |
| 01:10:36 |
With this special observance, that you |
| 01:10:42 |
For anything so overdone |
| 01:10:45 |
whose end, both of the first |
| 01:10:47 |
was and is to hold as twere... |
| 01:10:50 |
the mirror up to Nature, |
| 01:10:53 |
to show Virtue |
| 01:10:56 |
Scorn her own image... |
| 01:10:58 |
and the very age and body |
| 01:11:02 |
his form and pressure. |
| 01:11:06 |
Now this, overdone, |
| 01:11:08 |
though it make the unskillful laugh, |
| 01:11:11 |
The censure of which one must in your |
| 01:11:17 |
Oh, there be players |
| 01:11:19 |
and heard others praise- and that |
| 01:11:23 |
that having neither the accent of Christians |
| 01:11:28 |
have so strutted and bellowed that I |
| 01:11:31 |
have made men and not made them well, |
| 01:11:36 |
I hope we have reformed |
| 01:11:39 |
Oh, reform it altogether. |
| 01:11:42 |
And let those that play your clowns |
| 01:11:46 |
For there be of them |
| 01:11:48 |
to set on some barren quantity |
| 01:11:51 |
though in the meantime some necessary |
| 01:11:54 |
Thats villainous! And shows a most |
| 01:12:20 |
Go, make you ready. |
| 01:12:29 |
How now, my lord. Will the king |
| 01:12:32 |
And the queen too, |
| 01:12:34 |
- Bid the players make haste. |
| 01:12:51 |
- Horatio. |
| 01:12:54 |
- Observe mine uncle. Give him heedful note. |
| 01:12:56 |
They are coming to the play. |
| 01:14:09 |
How fares |
| 01:14:11 |
Excellent, i faith. |
| 01:14:13 |
I eat the air, promise-crammed. |
| 01:14:17 |
I have nothing with this answer, Hamlet. |
| 01:14:19 |
No, nor mine now. My lord, you played |
| 01:14:23 |
That did I, my lord, |
| 01:14:26 |
- What did you enact? |
| 01:14:29 |
I was killed in the Capitol. |
| 01:14:31 |
It was a brute part of him to kill so capital a calf there. |
| 01:14:34 |
- Be the players ready? |
| 01:14:38 |
Come hither, my dear Hamlet. |
| 01:14:41 |
No, good Mother. Heres metal more attractive. |
| 01:14:51 |
Oh, ho. |
| 01:14:55 |
Lady, shall I lie |
| 01:14:59 |
- No, my lord. |
| 01:15:03 |
- Aye, my lord. |
| 01:15:06 |
- I think nothing, my lord. |
| 01:15:10 |
- What is, my lord? |
| 01:15:13 |
- You are merry, my lord. |
| 01:15:15 |
- Aye, my lord. |
| 01:15:16 |
Why, what should a man do |
| 01:15:18 |
For look you how merrily my mother looks, |
| 01:15:23 |
Nay, tis twice two months, |
| 01:15:28 |
So long? Nay, then. Let the devil wear |
| 01:15:31 |
O heavens. Died two months ago, |
| 01:15:35 |
Why then theres hope a great manss |
| 01:15:47 |
For us and for our tragedy, |
| 01:15:50 |
here stooping |
| 01:15:53 |
we beg |
| 01:16:02 |
- Is this a prologue or the posy of a ring? |
| 01:16:07 |
As womans love. |
| 01:16:11 |
You are keen, my lord. |
| 01:16:13 |
It would cost you a groaning |
| 01:20:14 |
Give me some light! |
| 01:20:20 |
Away! |
| 01:20:24 |
Lights! Lights! |
| 01:20:35 |
Lights! Lights! |
| 01:20:51 |
Why, let the stricken deer |
| 01:20:55 |
The hart ungalled play |
| 01:20:57 |
For some must watch |
| 01:21:00 |
Thus runs the world away |
| 01:21:03 |
Oh, good Horatio! Ill take the ghostss |
| 01:21:06 |
- Very well, my lord. |
| 01:21:09 |
- Good my lord, vouchsafe me a word with you. |
| 01:21:12 |
- The king, sir- |
| 01:21:14 |
- He is in his retirement marvelous distempered. |
| 01:21:17 |
No, my lord. |
| 01:21:19 |
Your wisdom should show itself more |
| 01:21:22 |
For, for me to put him to his purgation |
| 01:21:25 |
Good my lord, put your discourse into some |
| 01:21:29 |
- I am tame, sir. Pronounce. |
| 01:21:33 |
- hath sent me to you. |
| 01:21:36 |
Nay, my lord, this courtesy |
| 01:21:38 |
If it shall please you to make me a wholesome |
| 01:21:41 |
If not, your pardon, and my return |
| 01:21:44 |
- Sir, I cannot. |
| 01:21:46 |
Make you a wholesome answer. |
| 01:21:49 |
But sir, such answer as I can make, |
| 01:21:51 |
Or rather, as you say, my mother. |
| 01:21:53 |
- My mother, you say. |
| 01:21:57 |
We shall obey, were she ten times our |
| 01:22:00 |
My lord, the queen would speak |
| 01:22:05 |
Do you see yonder cloud thats almost |
| 01:22:10 |
By the mass, and tis |
| 01:22:13 |
Methinks it is |
| 01:22:16 |
- It is backed like a weasel. |
| 01:22:19 |
Very like a whale. |
| 01:22:22 |
Then I will come to my mother |
| 01:22:25 |
I will say so. |
| 01:22:33 |
BBy and by´´´´´ |
| 01:22:39 |
Leave me, friend. |
| 01:23:04 |
Tis now the very witching time |
| 01:23:07 |
when churchyards yawn and hell |
| 01:23:11 |
to this world. |
| 01:23:16 |
Now could I drink hot blood... |
| 01:23:19 |
and do such bitter business as the day |
| 01:23:26 |
Soft. |
| 01:23:28 |
Now to my mother. |
| 01:23:38 |
O heart, lose not |
| 01:23:42 |
Let not ever the soul of Nero |
| 01:23:49 |
Let me be cruel, |
| 01:23:55 |
I will speak daggers to her, |
| 01:23:59 |
but use none. |
| 01:24:09 |
My lord? |
| 01:24:12 |
Hes going to his motherss |
| 01:24:14 |
Behind the arras Ill conceal |
| 01:24:18 |
I warrant shell tax him home, |
| 01:24:23 |
and wisely was it said- tis meet |
| 01:24:27 |
since nature makes them partial- |
| 01:24:31 |
Fare you well, my liege. Ill call |
| 01:24:34 |
and tell you what I know. |
| 01:24:37 |
Thanks, dear my lord. |
| 01:24:48 |
Oh, my offense is rank. |
| 01:24:54 |
It hath the primal eldest curse |
| 01:24:59 |
a brothers murder. |
| 01:25:07 |
Pray, can I not, though inclination |
| 01:25:17 |
What if this cursed hand were thicker |
| 01:25:23 |
Is there not rain enough |
| 01:25:26 |
to wash it white as snow? |
| 01:25:34 |
Oh, what form of prayer |
| 01:25:38 |
Forgive me my foul murder´´´´´?? |
| 01:25:41 |
That cannot be, since I am still |
| 01:25:44 |
for which I did the murder: |
| 01:25:46 |
my crown, |
| 01:25:49 |
and my queen. |
| 01:25:52 |
Oh, wretched state. |
| 01:25:56 |
Oh, bosom black as death! |
| 01:26:03 |
Help, angels. |
| 01:26:08 |
All may yet be well. |
| 01:26:19 |
Now might I do it pat. |
| 01:26:21 |
Now hes praying. |
| 01:26:24 |
And now Ill do it. |
| 01:26:41 |
And so he goes |
| 01:26:43 |
And so am I revenged. |
| 01:26:47 |
That would be thought on. |
| 01:26:49 |
A villain kills my father, |
| 01:26:52 |
and for that, I, his sole son |
| 01:26:57 |
Oh, this is hire and salary, |
| 01:27:02 |
He took my father with all his |
| 01:27:05 |
as flush as May. |
| 01:27:07 |
And how his audit stands, |
| 01:27:10 |
But in our circumstance and course |
| 01:27:15 |
And am I then revenged to take |
| 01:27:18 |
when he is fit and seasoned |
| 01:27:23 |
No. |
| 01:27:25 |
Up, sword, and know |
| 01:27:28 |
When he is drunk, asleep |
| 01:27:31 |
or in the incestuous pleasure |
| 01:27:34 |
at gaming, swearing or about some act |
| 01:27:39 |
Then trip him, that his heels |
| 01:27:42 |
and that his soul may be as damned |
| 01:27:47 |
My mother stays. |
| 01:27:51 |
This physic but prolongs |
| 01:28:01 |
My words fly up. |
| 01:28:04 |
My thoughts remain below. |
| 01:28:09 |
Words without thoughts |
| 01:28:24 |
He will come straight. |
| 01:28:26 |
Look you lay hold to him. Tell him his |
| 01:28:31 |
and that Your Grace hath screened |
| 01:28:35 |
Ill silence me eeen here. |
| 01:28:39 |
- Pray you, be round with him! |
| 01:28:45 |
Mother? |
| 01:28:50 |
Mother. |
| 01:28:52 |
Ill warrant you, |
| 01:28:55 |
Withdraw. |
| 01:29:07 |
- Now, Mother, whats the matter? |
| 01:29:11 |
Mother, you have my father |
| 01:29:14 |
Come, come. You answer |
| 01:29:16 |
Go, go. You question |
| 01:29:19 |
- Why, how now, Hamlet? |
| 01:29:21 |
- Have you forgot me? |
| 01:29:25 |
You are the queen. |
| 01:29:29 |
And would it were not so. |
| 01:29:31 |
- Nay, then Ill set those to you that can speak. |
| 01:29:33 |
You shall not budge! |
| 01:29:36 |
You go not till I set you up a glass |
| 01:29:43 |
What wilt thou do? |
| 01:29:46 |
- Help! Help! |
| 01:29:49 |
How now? |
| 01:29:52 |
Dead for a ducat! |
| 01:29:55 |
Dead. |
| 01:29:57 |
Oh, me. |
| 01:30:00 |
Nay, I know not. |
| 01:30:05 |
Is it the king? |
| 01:30:07 |
Oh, what a wretched, |
| 01:30:10 |
A bloody deed. Almost as bad, |
| 01:30:15 |
and marry with his brother. |
| 01:30:19 |
As kill a king? |
| 01:30:22 |
Aye, lady. |
| 01:30:25 |
Twas my word. |
| 01:30:41 |
Thou wretched, rash, |
| 01:30:47 |
I took thee for thy better. |
| 01:30:50 |
Take thy fortune. |
| 01:30:53 |
Thou findst to be too busy |
| 01:31:00 |
Leave wringing of the hands! |
| 01:31:03 |
And let me wring your heart, for so I |
| 01:31:06 |
What have I done that thou darest wag |
| 01:31:09 |
Such an act that blurs |
| 01:31:11 |
calls virtue hypocrite, takes off the rose |
| 01:31:15 |
and sets a blister there, makes marriage |
| 01:31:19 |
- Aye me, what act? |
| 01:31:24 |
The counterfeit presentment |
| 01:31:26 |
See what a grace was seated |
| 01:31:29 |
An eye like Mars, |
| 01:31:31 |
a stature like the herald Mercury, |
| 01:31:35 |
a combination and a form, indeed, where |
| 01:31:38 |
to give the world |
| 01:31:40 |
This was your husband. |
| 01:31:44 |
Here is your husband like a mildewed |
| 01:31:48 |
Have you eyes? |
| 01:31:50 |
for at your age the heyday |
| 01:31:52 |
Its humble and waits upon the judgement. |
| 01:31:57 |
What devil wast that thus |
| 01:31:59 |
Oh, shame. Where is thy blush? If |
| 01:32:03 |
to flaming youth, |
| 01:32:05 |
Oh, Hamlet! |
| 01:32:07 |
Thou turnst mine eyes |
| 01:32:09 |
and there I see such black and grained |
| 01:32:14 |
Nay! But to live in the rank |
| 01:32:17 |
stewed in corruption, honeying |
| 01:32:21 |
Speak to me no more. These words |
| 01:32:24 |
- No more, sweet Hamlet! |
| 01:32:27 |
A slave that is not twentieth part |
| 01:32:30 |
A cutpurse of the empire and the throne, |
| 01:32:35 |
- No more! |
| 01:33:07 |
Save me, and hover over me |
| 01:33:16 |
What would |
| 01:33:20 |
Alas, hes mad. |
| 01:33:22 |
Do you not come |
| 01:33:25 |
that lapsed in time and passion, |
| 01:33:28 |
lets go by the important acting |
| 01:33:33 |
Oh, say. |
| 01:33:37 |
Do not forget. |
| 01:33:40 |
This visitation is but to whet |
| 01:33:54 |
But look. |
| 01:33:59 |
Oh, step between her |
| 01:34:04 |
Speak to her, Hamlet. |
| 01:34:08 |
How is it with you, |
| 01:34:11 |
Alas, how ist with you, that you |
| 01:34:14 |
and with the incorporal air |
| 01:34:18 |
O gentle son. Upon the heat |
| 01:34:22 |
sprinkle cool patience. |
| 01:34:25 |
Whereon do you look? |
| 01:34:28 |
On him. On him. |
| 01:34:31 |
Look you how pale |
| 01:34:34 |
His form and cause conjoined, |
| 01:34:37 |
would make them sensitive. |
| 01:34:39 |
Do not look upon me, |
| 01:34:41 |
lest with this piteous action |
| 01:34:45 |
So I shed tears, not blood. |
| 01:34:50 |
To whom do you speak this? |
| 01:35:01 |
Do you see nothing there? |
| 01:35:14 |
No, nothing at all. |
| 01:35:16 |
- Yet all there is, I see. |
| 01:35:20 |
No, nothing but ourselves. |
| 01:35:25 |
Why, look you there! |
| 01:35:27 |
My father, in his habit |
| 01:35:30 |
Look where he goes, even now, |
| 01:35:51 |
This is the very coinage |
| 01:35:54 |
This bodiless creation, |
| 01:35:59 |
Madness? |
| 01:36:02 |
My pulse, as yours, doth |
| 01:36:05 |
and makes |
| 01:36:08 |
Mother, for love of grace, lay not |
| 01:36:10 |
that not your trespass |
| 01:36:14 |
Confess yourself |
| 01:36:18 |
Repent whats past. |
| 01:36:23 |
And do not spread the compost |
| 01:36:31 |
Forgive me this my virtue. |
| 01:36:34 |
O Hamlet. Thou hast |
| 01:36:38 |
Oh. |
| 01:36:40 |
Throw away the worser part |
| 01:36:43 |
and live the purer |
| 01:36:48 |
Good night. |
| 01:36:51 |
But go not to my uncles bed. |
| 01:36:55 |
Assume a virtue, |
| 01:36:59 |
Refrain tonight, |
| 01:37:01 |
and that shall lend a kind |
| 01:37:05 |
The next more easy. |
| 01:37:07 |
For use can almost change |
| 01:37:12 |
Once more, good night. |
| 01:37:14 |
And when you are |
| 01:37:18 |
Ill blessing beg of you. |
| 01:37:24 |
I must be cruel |
| 01:37:38 |
I must to England. |
| 01:37:41 |
Alack, I had forgot. |
| 01:37:44 |
Tis so concluded on? |
| 01:37:46 |
Theres letters sealed. |
| 01:37:51 |
This man shall send me packing. |
| 01:37:55 |
Ill lug the guts |
| 01:38:11 |
Indeed, this counselor |
| 01:38:16 |
most secret |
| 01:38:20 |
that was in life a foolish, |
| 01:38:25 |
Come, sir, to draw |
| 01:38:32 |
Good night, Mother. |
| 01:38:55 |
Now Hamlet, |
| 01:38:58 |
- At supper. |
| 01:39:00 |
- Mmm. |
| 01:39:02 |
Not where he eats, |
| 01:39:05 |
A certain complication |
| 01:39:09 |
Your worm is your |
| 01:39:12 |
We fat all creatures |
| 01:39:15 |
and we fat ourselves |
| 01:39:18 |
Your fat king and your lean beggar is but |
| 01:39:23 |
- Thats the end. |
| 01:39:26 |
A man may fish with the worm |
| 01:39:28 |
and eat of a fish that |
| 01:39:31 |
- What dost thou mean by this? |
| 01:39:34 |
But to show you how a king may go |
| 01:39:37 |
- Where is Polonius? |
| 01:39:40 |
Send thither to see. If your messenger |
| 01:39:42 |
seek him in the |
| 01:39:44 |
But indeed, if you find him |
| 01:39:47 |
you shall nose him as you go |
| 01:39:50 |
Go, seek him there. |
| 01:39:53 |
He will stay |
| 01:40:00 |
Hamlet, for thine especial |
| 01:40:04 |
as we do deeply grieve |
| 01:40:08 |
this deed must send thee hence |
| 01:40:12 |
Therefore prepare thyself. |
| 01:40:14 |
the wind sets fair and everything |
| 01:40:19 |
- For England. |
| 01:40:22 |
-Good. |
| 01:40:27 |
I see a cherub |
| 01:40:31 |
But come, for England. |
| 01:40:36 |
Farewell, dear Mother. |
| 01:40:40 |
Thy loving father, |
| 01:40:44 |
My mother. |
| 01:40:47 |
Father and mother |
| 01:40:50 |
Man and wife is one flesh. |
| 01:40:54 |
And so... |
| 01:41:01 |
my mother. |
| 01:41:13 |
Come. |
| 01:41:18 |
- For England. |
| 01:41:21 |
Delay it not. Ill have him |
| 01:41:24 |
Everything is sealed and done |
| 01:41:27 |
Pray you make haste. |
| 01:41:37 |
And England, if my love |
| 01:41:40 |
thou mayst not coldly treat |
| 01:41:43 |
which imports at full... |
| 01:41:46 |
the present death of Hamlet. |
| 01:41:50 |
Do it, England, |
| 01:41:52 |
for like the fever |
| 01:41:55 |
and thou must cure me. |
| 01:41:58 |
Till I know tis done, howeeer |
| 01:43:04 |
Where is the beauteous majesty |
| 01:43:07 |
Why, how now, Ophelia? |
| 01:43:12 |
Say you? |
| 01:43:14 |
Nay, pray you, mark. |
| 01:43:18 |
He is dead and gone, lady |
| 01:43:22 |
He is dead and gone |
| 01:43:26 |
At his head |
| 01:43:32 |
At his heels |
| 01:43:46 |
Nay, but Ophelia. |
| 01:43:48 |
Pray you, mark! |
| 01:43:52 |
White his shroud |
| 01:43:56 |
- Larded with sweet flowers |
| 01:43:59 |
Which bewept |
| 01:44:05 |
With true love showers |
| 01:44:13 |
How do you, pretty lady? |
| 01:44:18 |
Well, God ild you. |
| 01:44:22 |
They say the owl |
| 01:44:34 |
Lord, we know what we are, |
| 01:44:48 |
God be at your table. |
| 01:44:55 |
Distraction |
| 01:44:59 |
I hope all will be well. |
| 01:45:05 |
We must be patient. |
| 01:45:10 |
But I cannot choose |
| 01:45:13 |
to think they should lay him |
| 01:45:22 |
My brother shall know of it. |
| 01:45:27 |
And so I thank you |
| 01:45:30 |
Come, my coach. |
| 01:45:33 |
Good night, ladies. |
| 01:45:37 |
Sweet ladies, good night. |
| 01:45:43 |
Good night. |
| 01:45:45 |
Follow her close. |
| 01:46:16 |
O Gertrude, Gertrude. |
| 01:46:19 |
When sorrows come, |
| 01:46:21 |
but in battalions. |
| 01:46:23 |
First, her father slain. |
| 01:46:27 |
Next, our son gone. |
| 01:46:29 |
The people muddied, thick and unwholesome |
| 01:46:35 |
Poor Ophelia, |
| 01:46:37 |
divided from herself |
| 01:46:42 |
Last, and more dangerous |
| 01:46:46 |
her brother is in secret |
| 01:46:48 |
and wants not buzzers to infect his ear |
| 01:46:53 |
while he himself |
| 01:46:57 |
our own person. |
| 01:47:07 |
O my dear Gertrude. |
| 01:47:11 |
This like to |
| 01:47:13 |
in many places gives me |
| 01:47:19 |
How now? What news? |
| 01:47:31 |
- Letters, my lord, from Hamlet. |
| 01:47:34 |
This to Your Majesty. |
| 01:47:39 |
- Who brought them? |
| 01:47:42 |
Leave us. |
| 01:48:23 |
God bless you, sir. |
| 01:48:25 |
- Let Him bless thee too. |
| 01:48:29 |
Theres a letter for you, sir. It comes from |
| 01:48:34 |
If your name be Horatio, |
| 01:48:48 |
Horatio. |
| 01:48:50 |
Ere we were two days old |
| 01:48:54 |
a pirate, a very warlike |
| 01:48:58 |
Finding ourselves |
| 01:49:01 |
we put on a compelled valor. |
| 01:49:06 |
And in the grapple |
| 01:49:12 |
On the instant, |
| 01:49:18 |
So I alone |
| 01:49:23 |
They have dealt with me |
| 01:49:25 |
but they knew what they did. |
| 01:49:28 |
I am to do a good turn |
| 01:49:31 |
Repair thou to me with as much speed |
| 01:49:34 |
These good fellows |
| 01:49:37 |
Farewell. He that thou |
| 01:50:00 |
Quote she |
| 01:50:04 |
You promised me to wed |
| 01:50:07 |
So would I ha done |
| 01:50:10 |
Come, that you may direct me to him from whom you brought this. |
| 01:50:13 |
How came he dead? |
| 01:50:16 |
To hell, allegiance! |
| 01:50:18 |
I dare damnation, only Ill be revenged |
| 01:50:22 |
Good Laertes, |
| 01:50:24 |
of your dear fathers death, |
| 01:50:26 |
that swoopstake you will draw |
| 01:50:29 |
- None but his enemies! |
| 01:50:31 |
To his good friends thus |
| 01:50:33 |
Why, now you speak like a good |
| 01:50:37 |
That I am guiltless of your fathers death |
| 01:50:40 |
shall appear as clearly to your judgment |
| 01:50:44 |
- You must sing. |
| 01:50:47 |
A-down, a-down |
| 01:50:50 |
Kind sister. |
| 01:50:53 |
Sweet Ophelia. |
| 01:50:55 |
It is the false steward |
| 01:50:58 |
O heat, dry up my brains. |
| 01:51:02 |
O rose of May. |
| 01:51:08 |
Oh, heavens, ist possible a young maidss |
| 01:51:15 |
By heaven, thy madness |
| 01:51:19 |
till our scale turn the beam. |
| 01:51:26 |
Fare you well, my dove. |
| 01:51:34 |
Theres rosemary. |
| 01:52:00 |
Pray you, love, |
| 01:52:18 |
There is pansies. |
| 01:52:27 |
Theres fennel for you, |
| 01:52:33 |
Theres rue for you, |
| 01:52:36 |
and heres some for me. |
| 01:52:38 |
We may call it herb of grace |
| 01:52:42 |
Oh, you must wear your rue |
| 01:52:49 |
Theres a daisy. |
| 01:52:54 |
I would give you some violets, but they |
| 01:53:00 |
They say he made |
| 01:53:04 |
For bonny sweet Robin |
| 01:53:08 |
Do you see this, O God? |
| 01:53:10 |
And will he not |
| 01:53:17 |
No, no |
| 01:53:20 |
Go to thy death bed |
| 01:53:24 |
He never will come again |
| 01:53:32 |
God have mercy |
| 01:53:35 |
On his soul |
| 01:53:42 |
And of all Christian souls, |
| 01:54:11 |
God be with you. |
| 01:54:51 |
There is a willow |
| 01:54:55 |
that shows his hoar leaves |
| 01:54:59 |
There with fantastic garlands |
| 01:55:03 |
of crow-flowers, nettles, |
| 01:55:09 |
There on the pendent boughs... |
| 01:55:11 |
her coronet weeds |
| 01:55:14 |
an envious sliver broke... |
| 01:55:18 |
when down her weedy trophies and herself |
| 01:55:24 |
Her clothes spread wide... |
| 01:55:28 |
and, mermaid like, |
| 01:55:47 |
But long |
| 01:55:50 |
till that her garments, |
| 01:55:55 |
pulled the poor wretch |
| 01:55:59 |
to muddy death. |
| 01:56:04 |
Alas, |
| 01:56:07 |
then she has drowned. |
| 01:56:09 |
Drowned. |
| 01:56:19 |
In youth when I did love, |
| 01:56:23 |
Methought it was very sweet |
| 01:56:26 |
To contract |
| 01:56:29 |
The time for |
| 01:56:33 |
Methought there was |
| 01:56:43 |
But age |
| 01:56:47 |
That clawed me |
| 01:56:50 |
Whose grave is this, |
| 01:56:52 |
Mine, sir. |
| 01:56:54 |
I think it be thine, indeed, |
| 01:56:58 |
You lie out ont, sir, |
| 01:57:00 |
For my part I do not lie int, |
| 01:57:04 |
Thou dost lie int, to be intt |
| 01:57:06 |
Tis for the dead, not the quick. |
| 01:57:09 |
Tis a quick lie, sir. |
| 01:57:12 |
- What man dost thou dig it for? |
| 01:57:16 |
- For what woman, then? |
| 01:57:20 |
Who is to be buried |
| 01:57:23 |
One that was a woman, sir, but, |
| 01:57:29 |
How absolute the knave is. |
| 01:57:31 |
We must speak by the card |
| 01:57:40 |
How long hast thou been |
| 01:57:43 |
Of all the days in the year, |
| 01:57:46 |
that our last King Hamlet |
| 01:57:49 |
- How long is that since? |
| 01:57:54 |
It was the very day that |
| 01:57:56 |
- He that is mad and sent into England. |
| 01:58:00 |
- Why was he sent into England? |
| 01:58:04 |
He shall recover |
| 01:58:06 |
- Or if he do not, tis no great matter there. |
| 01:58:10 |
It will not be seen in him there. |
| 01:58:15 |
- How came he mad? |
| 01:58:20 |
How, strangely? |
| 01:58:22 |
- Faith, een by losing his wits. |
| 01:58:26 |
Why, here in Denmark. |
| 01:58:31 |
How long will a man lie |
| 01:58:35 |
I faith, if he be not rotten before he die, |
| 01:58:40 |
- A tanner will last you nine year. |
| 01:58:43 |
Why, sir, his hide |
| 01:58:47 |
it will keep out water |
| 01:58:50 |
and your waters a sore decayer |
| 01:58:54 |
Here. Heres |
| 01:58:56 |
This skull has lain in the earth |
| 01:59:00 |
- Whose was it? |
| 01:59:03 |
Whose do you think it was? |
| 01:59:05 |
- Nay, I know not. |
| 01:59:11 |
He poured a flagon |
| 01:59:15 |
This same skull, sir, |
| 01:59:22 |
This? |
| 01:59:24 |
Een that. |
| 01:59:28 |
Let me see. |
| 01:59:34 |
Alas, poor Yorick. |
| 01:59:37 |
I knew him, Horatio. |
| 01:59:40 |
A fellow of infinite jest, |
| 01:59:46 |
He hath borne me on his back |
| 01:59:52 |
But now how abhorred in my imagination |
| 01:59:58 |
Here hung those lips that I have |
| 02:00:04 |
Where be your jibes now? |
| 02:00:06 |
Your songs? Your gambols? |
| 02:00:09 |
Your flashes of merriment that were |
| 02:00:14 |
Not one now to mock |
| 02:00:18 |
Quite chop fallen. |
| 02:00:21 |
Now get you |
| 02:00:24 |
Tell her. Let her paint |
| 02:00:29 |
To this favor she must come. |
| 02:00:34 |
Make her laugh at that. |
| 02:00:37 |
But soft! |
| 02:00:56 |
The king! |
| 02:01:01 |
Who is this |
| 02:01:03 |
And with such meager rites. |
| 02:01:05 |
This doth betoken the corpse they follow |
| 02:01:09 |
Mark. |
| 02:01:16 |
- What ceremony else? |
| 02:01:21 |
What ceremony else? |
| 02:01:23 |
Her obsequies have been as far |
| 02:01:28 |
Her death was doubtful. |
| 02:01:31 |
And but that great command |
| 02:01:34 |
she should in ground unsanctified |
| 02:01:41 |
Must there no more be done? |
| 02:01:43 |
No more be done? |
| 02:01:46 |
We should profane the service of the dead |
| 02:01:51 |
as to peace-parted souls. |
| 02:01:58 |
Lay her in the earth. |
| 02:02:09 |
And from her fair |
| 02:02:13 |
may violets spring. |
| 02:02:18 |
I tell thee, |
| 02:02:21 |
a ministering angel shall my sister |
| 02:02:24 |
What! |
| 02:02:27 |
The fair Ophelia! |
| 02:02:34 |
Sweets to the sweet. |
| 02:02:37 |
Farewell. |
| 02:02:40 |
I hoped thou shouldst |
| 02:02:44 |
I thought thy bride bed |
| 02:02:49 |
And not have strewed |
| 02:02:52 |
Oh, treble woe, fall ten times treble |
| 02:02:56 |
whose wicked deed thy most ingenious |
| 02:03:01 |
Hold off the earth a while till I have |
| 02:03:05 |
Now pile your dust |
| 02:03:08 |
till of this flat |
| 02:03:10 |
What is he whose grief |
| 02:03:14 |
- This is I, Hamlet the Dane! |
| 02:03:18 |
Thou prayest not well. I prithee take thy |
| 02:03:22 |
Pluck them asunder. |
| 02:03:24 |
Why, I will fight with him upon this |
| 02:03:28 |
O my son, |
| 02:03:30 |
I loved Ophelia. |
| 02:03:33 |
4=,= brothers could not, with all |
| 02:03:37 |
- What wilt thou do for her? |
| 02:03:40 |
Swounds, show me |
| 02:03:42 |
Would weep, would fight, would fast, |
| 02:03:45 |
Eat a crocodile? |
| 02:03:47 |
Dost thou come here to whine, to outface |
| 02:03:50 |
Be buried quick with her |
| 02:03:52 |
Or if thou prate of mountains, let them |
| 02:03:55 |
Nay, an thoult mouth, |
| 02:03:58 |
This is mere madness. And thus |
| 02:04:02 |
Anon as patient as the female dove, |
| 02:04:07 |
Hear you, sir. What is the |
| 02:04:12 |
I loved you ever. |
| 02:04:16 |
But it is no matter. |
| 02:04:18 |
Let Hercules himself |
| 02:04:21 |
the cat will mew |
| 02:04:27 |
I pray you, |
| 02:04:30 |
Good Gertrude, set some watch |
| 02:04:56 |
Laertes, I must commune |
| 02:05:00 |
Or you deny me right. |
| 02:05:02 |
And you must put me |
| 02:05:07 |
Where the offense is, |
| 02:05:11 |
It shall be so. |
| 02:05:13 |
But tell me why you have |
| 02:05:16 |
Oh, for two special reasons, |
| 02:05:18 |
which may to you seem |
| 02:05:21 |
Yet to me, theyre strong. |
| 02:05:25 |
The queen, his mother, |
| 02:05:28 |
For myself- my virtue |
| 02:05:33 |
shes so conjunctive |
| 02:05:37 |
that as the star moves not |
| 02:05:41 |
I could not but by her. |
| 02:05:44 |
The other motive is the great love |
| 02:05:48 |
who, dipping all his faults |
| 02:05:51 |
convert his sins to graces. |
| 02:05:57 |
And so have I |
| 02:06:01 |
A sister driven |
| 02:06:04 |
Whose worth, if praises |
| 02:06:09 |
stood challenger on mount |
| 02:06:20 |
But my revenge will come. |
| 02:06:22 |
Break not |
| 02:06:29 |
You must not think that we |
| 02:06:32 |
that we can let our beard be shook |
| 02:06:47 |
As he be now returned, Ill work him |
| 02:06:53 |
under the which he shall |
| 02:06:57 |
And for his death no wind |
| 02:07:02 |
and even his mother shall uncharge |
| 02:07:06 |
My lord, I will be ruled more willingly if you |
| 02:07:11 |
It falls right. |
| 02:07:18 |
You have been talked of |
| 02:07:21 |
and that in Hamlets hearing, for |
| 02:07:25 |
Two months since, here was |
| 02:07:29 |
He made confession of you, |
| 02:07:32 |
for art and exercise in your defense, |
| 02:07:37 |
that he cried out twould be a sight |
| 02:07:42 |
Sir, this report of his did Hamlet |
| 02:07:46 |
that he could nothing do but beg and wish |
| 02:07:53 |
Now, out of this- |
| 02:07:59 |
What out of this, |
| 02:08:03 |
Laertes, was your father |
| 02:08:06 |
Or are you like the painting of |
| 02:08:12 |
Why ask you this? |
| 02:08:16 |
That we would do we should do |
| 02:08:22 |
For this wwould´´´´´ changes |
| 02:08:26 |
as many as there are words, |
| 02:08:31 |
And then this sshould´´´´´ |
| 02:08:38 |
But to the quick |
| 02:08:41 |
Well put on those shall |
| 02:08:45 |
bring you in short together |
| 02:08:50 |
Hamlet, being guileless, |
| 02:08:55 |
so that with ease |
| 02:08:59 |
you may choose a sword unbated, |
| 02:09:02 |
and in a pass of practice |
| 02:09:08 |
I will do it. |
| 02:09:10 |
And for that purpose |
| 02:09:13 |
I bought an unction |
| 02:09:15 |
so mortal that but dip a knife |
| 02:09:19 |
no medicine so rare can save |
| 02:09:23 |
that is |
| 02:09:27 |
If this should fail, |
| 02:09:33 |
Well make a solemn wager |
| 02:09:41 |
I have it. |
| 02:09:43 |
When in the action you are hot |
| 02:09:47 |
Ill have prepared him |
| 02:09:50 |
whereon but sipping if he |
| 02:09:55 |
our purpose may hold there. |
| 02:10:13 |
Horatio, thou art |
| 02:10:17 |
as eer my conversation |
| 02:10:19 |
- Oh, my dear lord. |
| 02:10:25 |
For thou hast been as one, in suffering |
| 02:10:29 |
A man that fortunes buffets and rewards |
| 02:10:35 |
and blessed are those whose blood |
| 02:10:39 |
that they are not a pipe for fortunes |
| 02:10:48 |
Give me that man |
| 02:10:52 |
and I will wear him |
| 02:10:56 |
Aye, in my heart of hearts. |
| 02:10:59 |
As I do thee. |
| 02:11:03 |
Something too much of this. |
| 02:11:06 |
But I am very sorry, good Horatio, |
| 02:11:10 |
for by the image of my cause |
| 02:11:13 |
Ill court his favors. |
| 02:11:15 |
But sure the bravery of his grief |
| 02:11:19 |
Peace, who comes here? |
| 02:11:24 |
Your lordship is right welcome |
| 02:11:27 |
- I humbly thank you, sir. Dost know this water fly? |
| 02:11:31 |
- Thy state is the more gracious. |
| 02:11:33 |
If your lordship were at leisure, I should |
| 02:11:37 |
We shall receive it, sir, |
| 02:11:39 |
Put your bonnet to its right use. |
| 02:11:41 |
- I thank your lordship. It is very hot. |
| 02:11:43 |
- The wind is northerly. |
| 02:11:46 |
- Yet methinks it is very sultry for my complexion. |
| 02:11:49 |
Its very sultry, as ttwere. |
| 02:11:52 |
But my lord, His Majesty |
| 02:11:56 |
that he has laid a great wager |
| 02:11:58 |
- Sir, this is the matter. |
| 02:12:01 |
Oh! Nay, good my lord. |
| 02:12:05 |
Sir, here is newly come |
| 02:12:09 |
Who believe me |
| 02:12:11 |
from the differences of very soft |
| 02:12:15 |
Indeed, to speak feelingly of him, |
| 02:12:19 |
The concernancy, sir? Why do we wrap |
| 02:12:24 |
- Sir? |
| 02:12:27 |
- Youll do better, sir, really. |
| 02:12:30 |
- Of Laertes? |
| 02:12:33 |
I know you are not ignorant |
| 02:12:36 |
I mean, sir, |
| 02:12:40 |
- What is his weapon? |
| 02:12:42 |
- Thats two of his weapons, but, well. |
| 02:12:45 |
hath wagered with him six Barbary |
| 02:12:48 |
six French rapiers and poniards |
| 02:12:53 |
Three of the carriages, |
| 02:12:56 |
very responsive to the hilts, |
| 02:13:00 |
and of very liberal design. |
| 02:13:03 |
- What call you the carriages? |
| 02:13:06 |
hangers. |
| 02:13:10 |
The praise would be more germane to the |
| 02:13:13 |
I would it might be hangers |
| 02:13:16 |
The king, sir, hath laid, sir, that in |
| 02:13:19 |
he shall not exceed you |
| 02:13:21 |
He hath laid on twelve for nine, |
| 02:13:24 |
if your lordship would |
| 02:13:29 |
- How if I answer no? |
| 02:13:50 |
Sir, I will walk here |
| 02:13:52 |
If it please His Majesty, it is |
| 02:13:55 |
Let the swords be brought, |
| 02:13:57 |
and the king hold his purpose, |
| 02:13:59 |
If not, I shall gain nothing |
| 02:14:03 |
Shall I redeliver you |
| 02:14:05 |
To this effect, sir, after |
| 02:14:08 |
I commend my duty |
| 02:14:10 |
Yours. Yours. |
| 02:14:31 |
You will lose this wager, |
| 02:14:34 |
I do not think so. |
| 02:14:36 |
Since he went into France I have |
| 02:14:40 |
I shall win at the odds. |
| 02:14:45 |
But thou wouldst not think |
| 02:14:50 |
- But it is no matter. |
| 02:14:52 |
It is but foolery. But it is |
| 02:14:56 |
as would perhaps |
| 02:14:59 |
If your mind dislike anything, |
| 02:15:01 |
- Ill forestall their coming hither, and say you are not fit. |
| 02:15:03 |
We defy augury. |
| 02:15:07 |
There is special providence |
| 02:15:10 |
If it be now, |
| 02:15:12 |
If it be not to come, |
| 02:15:14 |
If it be not now, |
| 02:15:19 |
The readiness is all. |
| 02:15:22 |
Theres a divinity |
| 02:15:25 |
rough hew them |
| 02:15:27 |
Let be. |
| 02:16:16 |
Come, Hamlet, come. |
| 02:16:23 |
Give me your pardon, sir. |
| 02:16:26 |
But pardon it, |
| 02:16:29 |
This presence knows, |
| 02:16:32 |
how I am punished |
| 02:16:36 |
What I have done, that might your |
| 02:16:40 |
I here proclaim was madness. |
| 02:16:44 |
Wast Hamlet wronged, Laertes? |
| 02:16:46 |
Never Hamlet. If Hamlet |
| 02:16:50 |
and when hes not himself |
| 02:16:53 |
then Hamlet does it not, |
| 02:16:55 |
Who does it then? |
| 02:16:59 |
If it be so, Hamlet is |
| 02:17:02 |
His madness |
| 02:17:06 |
Sir, in this audience let my disclaiming |
| 02:17:10 |
free me so far in your |
| 02:17:13 |
that I have shot my arrow |
| 02:17:17 |
and hurt my brother. |
| 02:17:29 |
- Give us the foils. Come on. |
| 02:17:33 |
In my ignorance your skills shall, |
| 02:17:36 |
- shine fiery indeed. |
| 02:17:38 |
- No, by this hand. |
| 02:17:41 |
- Cousin Hamlet, you know the wager? |
| 02:17:43 |
- Your Grace has laid the odds on the weaker side. |
| 02:17:46 |
I have seen you both. But since he |
| 02:17:50 |
This is too heavy. |
| 02:17:58 |
This likes me well. |
| 02:18:01 |
Aye, my good lord. |
| 02:18:09 |
Set me the stoups of wine |
| 02:18:13 |
If Hamlet give the first |
| 02:18:16 |
let all the battlements |
| 02:18:19 |
The king shall drink |
| 02:18:23 |
and in the cup a jewel |
| 02:18:26 |
richer than that |
| 02:18:30 |
in Denmarks crown |
| 02:18:34 |
Give me the cup. |
| 02:18:40 |
And let the kettle |
| 02:18:43 |
the trumpet to the cannoneer |
| 02:18:46 |
the cannons to the heavens, |
| 02:18:49 |
the heavens to earth. |
| 02:18:52 |
Now the king drinks |
| 02:18:55 |
Now the king |
| 02:19:03 |
Come, begin. |
| 02:19:08 |
- Come on, sir. |
| 02:19:58 |
- One! Judgment. |
| 02:19:59 |
A hit. |
| 02:20:01 |
Well, again. |
| 02:20:04 |
Stay. |
| 02:20:12 |
Give me drink. |
| 02:20:14 |
Hamlet, |
| 02:20:21 |
Heres to thy health. |
| 02:20:35 |
Give him the cup. |
| 02:20:37 |
Ill play this bout first. |
| 02:20:45 |
Come. |
| 02:21:26 |
Another hit, what say you? |
| 02:21:28 |
A touch, a touch. |
| 02:21:31 |
Our son shall win. |
| 02:21:33 |
Hes hot and scant |
| 02:21:36 |
Here, Hamlet, take my napkin. |
| 02:21:41 |
Good Gertrude, |
| 02:21:43 |
I will, my lord. |
| 02:21:49 |
The queen carouses |
| 02:21:53 |
Good, madam. |
| 02:21:58 |
- Its too late. |
| 02:22:02 |
I do not think it. |
| 02:22:05 |
It is almost gainst |
| 02:22:08 |
Let me wipe thy face. |
| 02:22:23 |
Come, for the third, Laertes. |
| 02:22:25 |
I pray you, pass with your best violence. |
| 02:22:28 |
Say you so? |
| 02:22:54 |
Nothing. |
| 02:23:18 |
Have at you now! |
| 02:24:15 |
Part them. |
| 02:24:17 |
- Stay! |
| 02:24:56 |
- How is it, Laertes? |
| 02:24:59 |
with mine own treachery. |
| 02:25:08 |
- How is it, my lord? |
| 02:25:12 |
- She swoons to see them bleed. |
| 02:25:14 |
No. The drink. |
| 02:25:20 |
The drink. |
| 02:25:24 |
O my dear Hamlet. |
| 02:25:34 |
Oh, villainy. |
| 02:25:39 |
Oh, let the door |
| 02:25:43 |
Treachery! |
| 02:25:47 |
It is here, Hamlet. |
| 02:25:50 |
Hamlet, thou art slain. |
| 02:25:53 |
In thee there is not |
| 02:25:55 |
The treacherous instrument |
| 02:25:59 |
unbated and envenomed. |
| 02:26:02 |
The foul practice |
| 02:26:06 |
Lo, here I lie, |
| 02:26:10 |
Thy mothers poisoned. |
| 02:26:13 |
I can no more. |
| 02:26:18 |
The king. |
| 02:26:25 |
The point envenomed too. |
| 02:26:29 |
Then, venom, to thy end! |
| 02:27:16 |
Exchange forgiveness |
| 02:27:19 |
Mine and my fathers death |
| 02:27:23 |
Nor thine on me. |
| 02:27:26 |
Heaven make thee free of it. |
| 02:27:29 |
I follow thee. |
| 02:28:02 |
I am dead, Horatio. |
| 02:28:12 |
Wretched queen. |
| 02:28:15 |
Adieu. |
| 02:28:33 |
You that look pale and tremble |
| 02:28:38 |
that are but mutes |
| 02:28:43 |
had I but time- |
| 02:28:45 |
As this fell sergeant, Death, |
| 02:28:52 |
Oh, I could tell you. |
| 02:28:56 |
But let it be. |
| 02:29:02 |
I die, Horatio. |
| 02:29:10 |
The potent poison |
| 02:29:20 |
If thou didst ever hold me |
| 02:29:24 |
absent thee from felicity |
| 02:29:28 |
And in this harsh world, |
| 02:29:32 |
draw thy breath in pain, |
| 02:29:34 |
to tell my story. |
| 02:29:42 |
The rest... |
| 02:29:45 |
is silence. |
| 02:30:08 |
Let four captains bear Hamlet |
| 02:30:13 |
For he was likely, |
| 02:30:17 |
to have proved most royal. |
| 02:30:20 |
And for his passage, |
| 02:30:23 |
the soldiers music |
| 02:30:27 |
speak loudly for him. |
| 02:30:30 |
Go. |
| 02:30:33 |
Bid the soldiers shoot. |
| 02:30:45 |
Good night, sweet prince. |
| 02:30:48 |
And flights of angels |
