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Hamlet: Act ii, Scene ii Translation

A side-by-side translation of Act 2, Scene 2 of Hamlet from the original Shakespeare into modernistic English.

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Source: Folger Shakespeare Library
Flourish. Enter King and Queen, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern and Attendants. Male monarch Welcome, dear Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. Moreover that we much did long to run into you, The demand we have to use you lot did provoke Our hasty sending. Something have you heard Of Hamlet's transformation, then telephone call it, 5 Sith nor thursday' exterior nor the inwards man Resembles that it was. What it should be, More than his father's death, that thus hath put him So much from th' understanding of himself I cannot dream of. I entreat you both 10 That, beingness of then young days brought upward with him And sith so neighbored to his youth and havior, That you vouchsafe your residual here in our court Some footling time, then by your companies To draw him on to pleasures, and to gather 15 So much every bit from occasion you may glean, Whether aught to us unknown afflicts him thus That, opened, lies within our remedy. QUEEN Good gentlemen, he hath much talked of yous, And sure I am two men there is not living 20 To whom he more adheres. If it volition delight you To show usa so much gentry and goodwill Every bit to expend your time with us awhile For the supply and profit of our hope, Your visitation shall receive such thanks 25 As fits a king's remembrance.	Village's cray-cray beliefs has Claudius and Gertrude worried. In hopes of finding out what's going on with Hamlet, they invite 2 of Hamlet's school friends to stay with them in Kingdom of denmark. They inquire the friends, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, to study back to the Rex and Queen with any information they can gather, and Gertrude lets them know they'll be rewarded for their efforts. (Patently, spying on your children is the thing to practise around Denmark.)
ROSENCRANTZ Both your Majesties Might, by the sovereign power y'all have of us, Put your dread pleasures more into command Than to entreaty. 30 GUILDENSTERN But we both obey, And here surrender ourselves in the full bent To lay our service freely at your feet, To exist commanded. KING Thanks, Rosencrantz and gentle Guildenstern. 35 QUEEN Thanks, Guildenstern and gentle Rosencrantz. And I beseech yous instantly to visit My as well much changèd son.—Go, some of y'all, And bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is. GUILDENSTERN Heavens make our presence and our practices xl Pleasant and helpful to him! QUEEN Ay, amen! Rosencrantz and Guildenstern exit with some Attendants.	Guildenstern and Rosencrantz agree to snoop effectually—for Hamlet'south benefit, of course...though we're sure the monetary reward is a helpful motivator, as well. Gertrude and Claudius dismiss them and a few attendants take them away to encounter Hamlet.
Enter Polonius. POLONIUS Th' ambassadors from Norway, my adept lord, Are joyfully returned. Male monarch Thou still hast been the father of expert news. 45 POLONIUS Have I, my lord? I assure my proficient liege I hold my duty as I hold my soul, Both to my God and to my gracious king, And I practice think, or else this brain of mine Hunts non the trail of policy then sure fifty As it hath used to do, that I accept found The very cause of Hamlet'due south lunacy. KING O, speak of that! That do I long to hear. POLONIUS Give first admittance to thursday' ambassadors. My news shall be the fruit to that nifty banquet. 55	Speaking of people who spy on their children, Polonius enters. He claims he has constitute the source of Village's madness, only first, the King really ought to see his ambassadors.
KING Thyself practice grace to them and bring them in. Polonius exits. He tells me, my dearest Gertrude, he hath found The head and source of all your son's distemper. QUEEN I doubt it is no other but the main— His begetter's death and our o'erhasty marriage. 60	Claudius agrees to run across the ambassadors first, merely can't resist telling Gertrude that Polonius has figured out what's bugging Village. Gertrude is pretty sure it's the obvious: the fact that Hamlet's dad just died and that she and Claudius got married as soon every bit the funeral was over.
King Well, we shall sift him. Enter Ambassadors Voltemand and Cornelius with Polonius. Welcome, my adept friends. Say, Voltemand, what from our blood brother Norway? VOLTEMAND Most fair return of greetings and desires. Upon our first, he sent out to suppress 65 His nephew's levies, which to him appeared To be a training 'gainst the Polack, But, better looked into, he truly constitute Information technology was against your Highness. Whereat, grieved That and then his sickness, age, and impotence seventy Was falsely borne in paw, sends out arrests On Fortinbras, which he, in brief, obeys, Receives rebuke from Kingdom of norway, and, in fine, Makes vow before his uncle never more To requite th' assay of arms against your Majesty. 75 Whereon old Kingdom of norway, overcome with joy, Gives him 3-score thousand crowns in annual fee And his committee to employ those soldiers, So levied equally before, against the Polack, 80 With an entreaty, herein further shown, He gives a paper. That information technology might please you to give quiet pass Through your dominions for this enterprise, On such regards of prophylactic and allowance Equally therein are set down. 85 KING It likes us well, And, at our more considered time, nosotros'll read, Answer, and think upon this business. Concurrently, we give thanks y'all for your well-took labor. Go to your rest. At night we'll feast together. ninety Most welcome home! Voltemand and Cornelius exit.	Voltemand and Cornelius enter, fresh from their Norwegian trek. Turns out that Claudius is a successful diplomat; he has avoided war with Norway after all. Immature Fortinbras—remember him from Human action i, Scene 1?—was planning to assault Kingdom of denmark, but his uncle (the current king of Norway) had him arrested later on he learned of his plans. Now Fortinbras has promised non to wage war confronting Denmark in club to take back the lands his expressionless male parent lost in a bet with Hamlet'southward dad. The King of Norway has forgiven his headstrong nephew, and has merely one request of Claudius: that he allow Fortinbras to march through Kingdom of denmark in social club to attack Poland. Claudius says he'll requite that request some thought, but overall, this is practiced news, and he'southward pleased.
POLONIUS This business is well ended. My liege, and madam, to expostulate What majesty should be, what duty is, Why solar day is twenty-four hours, night night, and time is time 95 Were nothing merely to waste night, day, and time. Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit, And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes, I will be brief. Your noble son is mad. "Mad" phone call I it, for, to define true madness, 100 What is 't but to be zippo else merely mad? Only let that go. QUEEN More matter with less art.	With that business out of the mode, Polonius says he'll go right to the point. It takes him eleven lines to say that he'll exist cursory, which leads Gertrude to say, "Out with it, already."
POLONIUS Madam, I swear I utilise no art at all. That he's mad, 'tis truthful; 'tis truthful 'tis compassion, 105 And pity 'tis 'tis true—a foolish figure, Simply cheerio it, for I volition employ no art. Mad allow the states grant him then, and now remains That we observe out the cause of this effect, Or, rather say, the cause of this defect, 110 For this consequence defective comes by cause. Thus it remains, and the remainder thus. Perpend. I have a daughter (have while she is mine) Who, in her duty and obedience, marking, 115 Hath given me this. Now gather and surmise. He reads. "To the celestial, and my soul's idol, the most beautified Ophelia—" That'south an sick phrase, a vile phrase; "beautified" is a vile phrase. But you shall hear. Thus: He reads. 120 "In her excellent white bosom, these, etc.—" QUEEN Came this from Hamlet to her? POLONIUS Proficient madam, stay awhile. I will exist true-blue. He reads the alphabetic character. "Doubt g the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move, 125 Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I beloved. O dear Ophelia, I am ill at these numbers. I have not art to reckon my groans, only that I love thee best, O about best, believe information technology. Adieu. 130 Thine evermore, nearly dear lady, whilst this machine is to him, Village." This, in obedience, hath my girl shown me, And more above, hath his solicitings, As they fell out by time, past means, and place, 135 All given to mine ear.	Of grade, getting to the point isn't exactly part of Polonius'southward skill fix, but in another dozen lines he manages to go there. He informs Claudius and Gertrude that Hamlet has been driven mad by love for Ophelia. To prove his point, he reads some dear messages that the Prince wrote almost how sexy she is (seriously—he mentions her "splendid white bust").
KING But how hath she received his love? POLONIUS What practice you think of me? KING As of a man faithful and honorable. POLONIUS I would fain prove then. But what might you think, 140 When I had seen this hot love on the wing (As I perceived it, I must tell you that, Before my girl told me), what might you lot, Or my love Majesty your queen here, think, If I had played the desk or table-volume 145 Or given my heart a winking, mute and dumb, Or looked upon this love with idle sight? What might you think? No, I went round to work, And my young mistress thus I did signal: "Lord Hamlet is a prince, out of thy star. 150 This must not be." And and then I prescripts gave her, That she should lock herself from his resort, Admit no messengers, receive no tokens; Which done, she took the fruits of my advice, And he, repelled (a short tale to make), 155 Fell into a sadness, then into a fast, Thence to a scout, thence into a weakness, Thence to a lightness, and, past this declension, Into the madness wherein at present he raves And all we mourn for. 160	Claudius asks how Ophelia responded to Hamlet's letters and flirtations, and Polonius makes sure they understand that he acted properly, as always. When he realized what was going on, he immediately told Ophelia that Hamlet, who is a prince, was out of her league and that she needed to close him downward. Of course, co-ordinate to Polonius, this rejection past Ophelia led directly to Village's mad behavior.
KING, to Queen Exercise you remember 'tis this? QUEEN Information technology may exist, very like. POLONIUS Hath there been such a time (I would fain know that) That I accept positively said "'Tis and then," 165 When it proved otherwise? KING Non that I know.	Claudius asks Gertrude if she thinks this could be what'south bugging Hamlet, and she says, "I suppose." In a great example of dramatic irony, Polonius asks, "Have I ever been incorrect?" Of form, we, as readers, know he's incorrect right now, but the characters in the play don't.
POLONIUS Take this from this, if this exist otherwise. If circumstances lead me, I volition discover Where truth is hid, though it were hid, indeed, 170 Within the eye. Male monarch How may we endeavor it further? POLONIUS You lot know sometimes he walks four hours together Here in the lobby. QUEEN So he does indeed. 175 POLONIUS At such a fourth dimension I'll loose my daughter to him. To the Male monarch. Be yous and I behind an arras and then. Mark the encounter. If he dearest her not, And be non from his reason fall'n thereon, Permit me exist no assistant for a state, 180 But continue a farm and carters. Male monarch We will attempt it.	Polonius has a plan to prove his theory is correct. It involves...spying on their children. Specifically, he plans to set a meeting between Village and Ophelia, in the location where Hamlet has taken to pacing for up to four hours at a time, and watch what happens.
Enter Hamlet reading on a book. QUEEN But look where sadly the poor wretch comes reading. POLONIUS Abroad, I do beseech y'all both, abroad. 185 I'll board him presently. O, give me go out. King and Queen get out with Attendants. How does my expert Lord Hamlet? HAMLET Well, God-a-mercy. POLONIUS Practise yous know me, my lord? HAMLET Fantabulous well. You lot are a fishmonger. 190 POLONIUS Not I, my lord. HAMLET Then I would you were so honest a man.	When Hamlet enters reading a book, Polonius tells the Rex and Queen to skedaddle. He wants a chance to question Village and get some more insight. They leave, and Polonius gets to work. Hamlet, nevertheless, has his own ruse going, so he deliberately misunderstands Polonius'south questions. Polonius asks if Hamlet recognizes him, and Hamlet replies he knows him as a "fishmonger" (that'southward a guy who sells fish). When Polonius says he's not a fishmonger, Hamlet substantially says that's too bad. He wishes Polonius were as honest as a human being selling fish. Maybe because a fishmonger is upwards to ane affair, selling his wares, whereas Polonius is conspicuously scheming at the moment and not existence straightforward with Village.
POLONIUS Honest, my lord? HAMLET Ay, sir. To be honest, equally this world goes, is to be i homo picked out of x thousand. 195 POLONIUS That'south very true, my lord.	Hamlet also quips that honest men are rare in this world, something Polonius agrees with.
Village For if the sunday breed maggots in a dead dog, existence a practiced kissing carrion—Have you lot a daughter? POLONIUS I accept, my lord. 200 HAMLET Allow her not walk i' th' sun. Conception is a blessing, but, equally your daughter may conceive, friend, look to 't.	Next, Hamlet moves on to a confusing bit nigh how the sunday isn't item about who it shines on. The lord's day, he says, is willing to "kiss" even a dog'south rotting mankind. Okay, so Village's pretty downwardly on the world and as well quite intent on confusing the bejeezus out of Polonius. He changes subjects quickly by asking if Polonius has a daughter and so telling him to keep her out of the sun. Hamlet says that fifty-fifty though "conception," as in agreement, is a skillful thing, "formulation," when it means getting significant, wouldn't be such a expert thing for Ophelia. He's making fun of Polonius in 2 means here: first, for non getting what's really going on, and second, for being crazy over-protective of his daughter.
POLONIUS, bated How say you by that? Yet harping on my daughter. Withal he knew me non at first; he said I 205 was a fishmonger. He is far gone. And truly, in my youth, I suffered much extremity for dear, very near this. I'll speak to him again.—What do y'all read, my lord? Village Words, words, words. 210	Polonius, who continues to not get it, can only focus on the fact that Hamlet has mentioned Ophelia. He takes this as a sign that he's on the right rail and that information technology is indeed Hamlet's love of Ophelia that is driving him mad. Polonius decides he has to keep engaging Hamlet, so he asks what Village is reading. Village'southward reply is both literal (he is reading words, of course) and suggestive of another significant: Polonius. Won't. Close. Up. He keeps coming at Village with more words, words, words.
POLONIUS What is the affair, my lord? HAMLET Between who? POLONIUS I mean the matter that you read, my lord. HAMLET Slanders, sir; for the satirical rogue says here that quondam men have gray beards, that their faces are 215 wrinkled, their eyes purging thick amber and plum-tree gum, and that they accept a plentiful lack of wit, together with most weak hams; all which, sir, though I almost powerfully and potently believe, all the same I hold information technology not honesty to accept information technology thus set up downwards; for 220 yourself, sir, shall grow sometime as I am, if, like a crab, yous could get backward.	Polonius delves deeper and asks Hamlet what the words are about. Hamlet says it's well-nigh how foolish and disgusting old men are. Hamlet says that while he agrees with the cess (a directly insult to Polonius), he doesn't remember it's very squeamish that someone wrote it downwards. He adds that after all, Polonius would only be as old equally Village...if fourth dimension went backwards. (If you desire to picket a master at work, watch David Tennant—ofDoc Who andJessica Jones fame—evangelize these lines.)
POLONIUS, bated Though this exist madness, yet there is method in 't.—Volition you walk out of the air, my lord? HAMLET Into my grave? 225 POLONIUS Indeed, that's out of the air. Aside. How pregnant sometimes his replies are! A happiness that often madness hits on, which reason and sanity could non and then prosperously be delivered of. I volition exit him and of a sudden contrive the means of 230 meeting between him and my daughter.—My lord, I will take my go out of you. HAMLET You cannot, sir, take from me anything that I will more willingly part still—except my life, except my life, except my life. 235 POLONIUS Fare you lot well, my lord. HAMLET, bated These ho-hum old fools.	Polonius is start to come across that Hamlet is speaking in double entendres—a suspicion that is confirmed when Hamlet says he'd like to walk out of the fresh air and straight into his grave. Still, Polonius doesn't fully understand what's going on here. He decides the all-time thing to practise is to go on with his programme to send Ophelia to talk to Hamlet and then spy on them to run across what happens. When Polonius offers to take leave of Village, and Hamlet says there's naught else Polonius could accept that would brand him happier, except, of course, his life. Polonius lets that one go, and equally he leaves, Village dismisses him as a tedious old fool.
Enter Guildenstern and Rosencrantz. POLONIUS You go to seek the Lord Hamlet. There he is. ROSENCRANTZ, to Polonius God save you, sir. Polonius exits. GUILDENSTERN My honored lord. 240 ROSENCRANTZ My most dear lord. Hamlet My excellent good friends! How dost thou, Guildenstern? Ah, Rosencrantz! Expert lads, how do yous both? ROSENCRANTZ Equally the indifferent children of the earth. 245 GUILDENSTERN Happy in that nosotros are not overhappy. On Fortune'due south cap, we are non the very button. Hamlet Nor the soles of her shoe? ROSENCRANTZ Neither, my lord. HAMLET Then you live about her waist, or in the 250 heart of her favors? GUILDENSTERN Faith, her privates we. HAMLET In the secret parts of Fortune? O, about truthful! She is a strumpet. What news?	Next upwardly on the "What'due south wrong with Village?" tour: Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. These two start out okay, and Village seems genuinely happy to see them. They even joke about being in Fortune's private parts, since they're non at the top of their luck (which would be somewhere around the button in her cap) or downwardly and out (which would put them at the soles of her shoes). They're right in the middle, which, equally Guidenstern points out, would be right effectually her "privates."
ROSENCRANTZ None, my lord, simply that the world'due south 255 grown honest. Village And so is doomsday near. But your news is non true. Let me question more than in item. What have you, my good friends, deserved at the hands of Fortune that she sends you to prison house hither? 260 GUILDENSTERN Prison, my lord? Hamlet Denmark'due south a prison house. ROSENCRANTZ And so is the earth one. Hamlet A goodly one, in which in that location are many confines, wards, and dungeons, Denmark being one o' 265 th' worst. ROSENCRANTZ We remember not and then, my lord. Village Why, then, 'tis none to you, for in that location is nil either good or bad but thinking makes it so. To me, it is a prison. 270 ROSENCRANTZ Why, so, your ambition makes it one. 'Tis too narrow for your listen. HAMLET O God, I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams. 275 GUILDENSTERN Which dreams, indeed, are ambition, for the very substance of the ambitious is but the shadow of a dream. HAMLET A dream itself is merely a shadow. ROSENCRANTZ Truly, and I hold appetite of so airy 280 and lite a quality that it is but a shadow's shadow. HAMLET So are our beggars bodies, and our monarchs and outstretched heroes the beggars' shadows. Shall we to th' court? For, by my fay, I cannot reason. 285 ROSENCRANTZ/GUILDENSTERN Nosotros'll look upon you. Village No such matter. I will non sort yous with the rest of my servants, for, to speak to yous like an honest man, I am most dreadfully attended. Simply, in the browbeaten manner of friendship, what make you at 290 Elsinore? ROSENCRANTZ To visit y'all, my lord, no other occasion.	Hamlet speaks pretty frankly with his friends, letting them know that he'south unhappy and that he considers Denmark a prison. They try to panel him, but Hamlet is a scrap suspicious. He asks them what brought them to Elsinore, and they say they just wanted to visit him, nothing more.
HAMLET Beggar that I am, I am fifty-fifty poor in thanks; but I give thanks you, and sure, dear friends, my cheers are too love a halfpenny. Were you not sent for? 295 Is it your own inclining? Is it a free visitation? Come, come up, deal justly with me. Come, come; nay, speak. GUILDENSTERN What should we say, my lord? HAMLET Anything but to th' purpose. You were sent 300 for, and in that location is a kind of confession in your looks which your modesties have not craft plenty to color. I know the skilful king and queen take sent for y'all. ROSENCRANTZ To what end, my lord? 305 Hamlet That yous must teach me. Simply permit me conjure you by the rights of our fellowship, past the consonancy of our youth, by the obligation of our ever-preserved beloved, and past what more dear a amend proposer can charge you lot withal: be even and directly 310 with me whether you lot were sent for or no. ROSENCRANTZ, to Guildenstern What say yous? Hamlet, aside Nay, then, I accept an eye of you.—If you lot love me, hold not off. GUILDENSTERN My lord, we were sent for. 315	Hamlet asks his buddies to come clean: they were sent for past the King and Queen, weren't they? Rosencrantz and Guildenstern try to avoid answering the question, but neither one of them has a very good poker confront. Eventually they acknowledge it. Yep, they came because the King and Queen sent for them.
HAMLET I will tell you lot why; so shall my anticipation forestall your discovery, and your secrecy to the Male monarch and Queen molt no feather. I have of belatedly, simply wherefore I know non, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises, and, indeed, information technology goes and then heavily 320 with my disposition that this goodly frame, the Earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you lot, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden burn down—why, it appeareth nothing to me 325 but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors. What a slice of work is a human, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and admirable; in activity how like an affections, in apprehension how like a god: the 330 dazzler of the world, the paragon of animals—and yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Human being delights non me, no, nor women neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.	Hamlet says he'll save his buddies the problem of spying on him and informing the King and Queen what's up. Here'southward the deal: he's depressed, everything sucks, and he takes no delight in either men or women.
ROSENCRANTZ My lord, there was no such stuff in my 335 thoughts. HAMLET Why did you laugh, then, when I said "homo delights not me"? ROSENCRANTZ To recollect, my lord, if you delight not in man, what Lenten amusement the players shall 340 receive from you. Nosotros coted them on the way, and hither are they coming to offer you service.	Rosencrantz has a flake of a giggle when Hamlet declared that men don't please him, and Hamlet wants to know what's funny. Oh, information technology's merely that at that place are a bunch of actors heading to the castle. Rosencrantz and Guildenstern passed them on their way there.
HAMLET He that plays the king shall be welcome—his Majesty shall take tribute on me. The adventurous knight shall utilize his foil and target, the lover shall 345 not sigh gratis, the humorous homo shall stop his part in peace, the clown shall make those laugh whose lungs are tickle o' th' sear, and the lady shall say her mind freely, or the bare verse shall halt for 't. What players are they? 350 ROSENCRANTZ Even those you were wont to accept such delight in, the tragedians of the city. HAMLET How chances information technology they travel? Their residence, both in reputation and profit, was ameliorate both ways.	Village expresses some involvement in the actors and asks which troupe it is that'due south headed to the castle. Rosencrantz tells him it's the troupe he always enjoyed and then much in the city, the ones who put on tragedies. "Huh, why are they traveling?" Hamlet asks. They have a skilful theater and a skillful reputation in the metropolis. Seems like it would be more profitable for them to stay put.
ROSENCRANTZ I think their inhibition comes by the 355 means of the tardily innovation. HAMLET Do they concord the same estimation they did when I was in the city? Are they so followed? ROSENCRANTZ No, indeed are they not. HAMLET How comes information technology? Do they grow rusty? 360 ROSENCRANTZ Nay, their try keeps in the wonted step. But there is, sir, an aerie of children, petty eyases, that weep out on the top of question and are most tyrannically clapped for 't. These are now the style then berattle the common stages (so 365 they telephone call them) that many wearing rapiers are afraid of goose quills and cartel scarce come up thither. Hamlet What, are they children? Who maintains 'em? How are they escoted? Will they pursue the quality no longer than they can sing? Will they non say 370 afterwards, if they should grow themselves to common players (as information technology is most similar, if their ways are no ameliorate), their writers practise them incorrect to brand them exclaim against their own succession? ROSENCRANTZ Faith, there has been much to-practice on 375 both sides, and the nation holds it no sin to tar them to controversy. There was for a while no money bid for argument unless the poet and the player went to cuffs in the question. HAMLET Is 't possible? 380 GUILDENSTERN O, in that location has been much throwing nigh of brains. HAMLET Practice the boys carry information technology away? ROSENCRANTZ Ay, that they do, my lord—Hercules and his load too. 385 Village Information technology is non very strange; for my uncle is Rex of Kingdom of denmark, and those that would make mouths at him while my father lived give twenty, forty, 50, a hundred ducats apiece for his picture in niggling. 'Sblood, in that location is something in this more than natural, 390 if philosophy could find information technology out.	Rosencrantz says the actors are likely on the road because of a recent innovation: children's plays. Plays with child actors were all the rage in England at this time, which forced theater troupes featuring adults to accept their shows on the road.  Shakespeare was on the side of the grown up actors, and is making a little jab at the children's plays, specially when Rosencrantz refers to kid actors every bit "little eyases" or, footling hawks. Shakespeare also takes the chance to make fun of the folks that back up the children'south plays in Elizabethan England past having Village compare kid-play supporters to the men that used to make stupid faces at his Uncle Claudius, and now pay big coin for little pictures of him.
A flourish for the Players. GUILDENSTERN There are the players. HAMLET Gentlemen, you lot are welcome to Elsinore. Your hands, come then. Th' appurtenance of welcome is fashion and ceremony. Allow me comply 395 with yous in this garb, lest my extent to the players, which, I tell yous, must evidence adequately outwards, should more appear like entertainment than yours. You are welcome. Simply my uncle-father and aunt-mother are deceived. 400 GUILDENSTERN In what, my dear lord? HAMLET I am just mad northward-north-west. When the wind is southerly, I know a hawk from a handsaw.	Their conversation comes to an stop when the players go far. Hamlet tells Rosencrantz and Guildenstern that they are welcome to hang out, but that they should know Village's "uncle-father and aunt-mother" are deceived. Hamlet isn't mad. Or rather, he'due south only mad when the wind blows from a certain management. Otherwise, he tin tell the departure between a hawk and a handsaw. Um...okay. This current of air/militarist/handsaw business is another one of Hamlet'south crazy comments about not beingness crazy that pretty much makes everyone else think he is, indeed, losing information technology.
Enter Polonius. POLONIUS Well be with you, gentlemen. Hamlet Hark y'all, Guildenstern, and you too—at 405 each ear a hearer! That swell infant you see there is not nonetheless out of his swaddling clouts. ROSENCRANTZ Haply he is the second time come up to them, for they say an old human being is twice a child. Village I volition prophesy he comes to tell me of the 410 players; mark information technology.—You say right, sir, a Monday morn, 'twas then indeed. POLONIUS My lord, I have news to tell you. HAMLET My lord, I accept news to tell y'all: when Roscius was an actor in Rome— 415 POLONIUS The actors are come hither, my lord. Village Buzz, buzz. POLONIUS Upon my honor— HAMLET Then came each actor on his ass. POLONIUS The best actors in the world, either for 420 tragedy, comedy, history, pastoral, pastoral-comical, historical-pastoral, tragical-historical, tragical-comical-historical-pastoral, scene individable, or poem unlimited. Seneca cannot be also heavy, nor Plautus too light. For the law of writ and the liberty, 425 these are the but men. HAMLET O Jephthah, gauge of Israel, what a treasure hadst thou! POLONIUS What a treasure had he, my lord? HAMLET Why, 430 Ane fair daughter, and no more, The which he lovèd passing well. POLONIUS, aside Even so on my daughter. HAMLET Am I non i' th' right, old Jephthah? POLONIUS If you phone call me "Jephthah," my lord: I take a 435 daughter that I love passing well.	When Polonius comes in, Hamlet mocks him openly, making fun of the fact that Polonius is coming in to tell him something he already knows: that the actors accept arrived. When Polonius says he has news, Village says, "And then practise I," and so begins to chronicle a bit of news so erstwhile it'southward about Roman times. Of course, Polonius'due south news isn't that old, but still, Village'south having fun at his expense and information technology goes right over Polonius'due south caput. In fact, Polonius doesn't empathize anything Hamlet says until Hamlet starts calling him Jephthah, judge of Israel. Jephthah is a character from Judges 11, of the Male monarch James Bible, who inadvertently offers up his merely kid, a virgin daughter, as human sacrifice in exchange for winning a battle. And when Polonius picks up on that, he again thinks that Hamlet is however obsessing over Ophelia. Hamlet certain knows how to push Polonius'south buttons.
Village Nay, that follows non. POLONIUS What follows then, my lord? Village Why, Every bit by lot, God wot 440 and then, you know, It came to pass, equally most like it was— the first row of the pious chanson will show you more, for look where my abridgment comes. Enter the Players. Yous are welcome, masters; welcome all.—I am glad 445 to meet thee well.—Welcome, skillful friends.—O my quondam friend! Why, thy face is valanced since I saw thee terminal. Com'st yard to beard me in Denmark?—What, my immature lady and mistress! By 'r Lady, your Ladyship is nearer to heaven than when I saw y'all last, by 450 the distance of a chopine. Pray God your voice, similar a piece of uncurrent gilt, be non cracked inside the ring. Masters, yous are all welcome. We'll e'en to 't like French falconers, fly at annihilation we encounter. We'll accept a speech straight. Come, give us a taste of your 455 quality. Come, a passionate oral communication.	Village abruptly leaves off talking with Polonius when the players arrive. He's actually super excited to encounter them and he asks them to perform a speech right away.
FIRST Player What speech communication, my adept lord? Hamlet I heard thee speak me a speech once, but it was never acted, or, if it was, not above in one case; for the play, I recollect, pleased not the one thousand thousand: 460 'twas caviary to the general. But it was (equally I received it, and others whose judgments in such matters cried in the superlative of mine) an excellent play, well digested in the scenes, fix down with as much modesty as cunning. I call back i said there 465 were no sallets in the lines to make the matter savory, nor no matter in the phrase that might indict the author of affection, but called information technology an honest method, as wholesome as sweet and, past very much, more handsome than fine. One speech in 't I 470 chiefly loved. 'Twas Aeneas' tale to Dido, and thereabout of it especially when he speaks of Priam'due south slaughter. If it live in your memory, begin at this line—let me meet, let me encounter: "The rugged Pyrrhus, like thursday' Hyrcanian animate being"— 475 'tis non so; information technology begins with Pyrrhus: "The rugged Pyrrhus, he whose sable arms, Black every bit his purpose, did the dark resemble When he lay couchèd in thursday' ominous equus caballus, Hath now this dread and blackness complexion smeared 480 With heraldry more dismal. Head to pes, At present is he full gules, horridly tricked With blood of fathers, mothers, daughters, sons, Baked and impasted with the parching streets, That lend a tyrannous and a damnèd light 485 To their lord's murder. Roasted in wrath and burn down, And thus o'ersizèd with coagulate gore, With eyes like carbuncles, the hellish Pyrrhus Old grandsire Priam seeks." So, keep you. 490	What speech does Hamlet want? 1 he'southward heard before; he thinks it was performed no more than once, because the vulgar masses couldn't capeesh it, though he and the critics did. (Hamlet'south telling us here that he has a fine artistic sensibility, and a penchant for poetry, unlike the groundlings or, common folks that saturday in the inexpensive seats at plays.) Turns out the oral communication Hamlet wants is the tale Aeneas told Dido about Priam's murder, all drawn from Virgil'sAeneid. It'south a significant story because Pyrrhus, son of the warrior Achilles, comes to Troy in the Trojan horse to avenge the death of his father by killing Priam, King of Troy. (Hm, a son killing a king to avenge his dad?) Village starts reciting the oral communication himself, then lets an actor take over.
POLONIUS 'Fore God, my lord, well spoken, with good emphasis and skillful discretion. Kickoff PLAYER Betimes he finds him Striking likewise short at Greeks. His antique sword, Rebellious to his arm, lies where it falls, 495 Repugnant to command. Diff matched, Pyrrhus at Priam drives, in rage strikes broad; Only with the whiff and wind of his fell sword Th' unnervèd father falls. So senseless Ilium, Seeming to feel this blow, with flaming top 500 Stoops to his base of operations, and with a hideous crash Takes prisoner Pyrrhus' ear. For lo, his sword, Which was declining on the milky head Of reverend Priam, seemed i' th' air to stick. Then as a painted tyrant Pyrrhus stood 505 And, like a neutral to his will and thing, Did cipher. Only every bit we frequently see confronting some storm A silence in the heavens, the rack stand yet, The bold winds speechless, and the orb below 510 As hush as death, betimes the dreadful thunder Doth rend the region; and so, after Pyrrhus' pause, Arousèd vengeance sets him new a-work, And never did the Cyclops' hammers fall On Mars's armor, forged for proof eterne, 515 With less remorse than Pyrrhus' bleeding sword Now falls on Priam. Out, out, k strumpet Fortune! All you gods In general synod accept away her power, Break all the spokes and fellies from her wheel, 520 And bowl the round nave downwards the hill of heaven As low as to the fiends! POLONIUS This is too long. Village It shall to the barber'south with your beard.— Prithee say on. He's for a jig or a tale of bawdry, or 525 he sleeps. Say on; come to Hecuba. Beginning PLAYER But who, ah woe, had seen the moblèd queen— HAMLET "The moblèd queen"? POLONIUS That'south adept. "Moblèd queen" is good. FIRST PLAYER Run barefoot up and down, threat'ning the flames 530 With bisson rheum, a clout upon that head Where late the diadem stood, and for a robe, About her lank and all o'erteemèd loins A coating, in the warning of fear defenseless up— Who this had seen, with tongue in venom steeped, 535 'Gainst Fortune's state would treason have pronounced. But if the gods themselves did see her then When she saw Pyrrhus make malicious sport In mincing with his sword her hubby's limbs, 540 The instant burst of clamor that she fabricated (Unless things mortal motility them not at all) Would have made milch the burning eyes of heaven And passion in the gods.	Polonius is impressed with Hamlet'due south recitation, and then the Starting time Thespian takes over. The speech details Pyrrhus'south dark, scary, blood-covered rage, which totally bores Polonius, who but likes the bits with dancing and sex. Somewhen, nosotros get to the part nearly Hecuba, Priam's wife, who'southward pretty upset past the whole thing.
POLONIUS Await whe'er he has not turned his colour and 545 has tears in 's eyes. Prithee, no more. HAMLET 'Tis well. I'll take thee speak out the rest of this soon.—Good my lord, will y'all see the players well bestowed? Do y'all hear, allow them be well used, for they are the abstract and brief chronicles of the 550 fourth dimension. After your death you were improve have a bad epitaph than their ill report while you live. POLONIUS My lord, I volition use them according to their desert. HAMLET God'southward bodykins, man, much improve! Use every 555 homo after his desert and who shall 'scape whipping? Use them after your ain award and dignity. The less they deserve, the more merit is in your bounty. Have them in. POLONIUS Come, sirs. 560	The actor gets then worked up by the description of Hecuba's emotion at her husband'south death that he has tears in his eyes, and that's besides much for Polonius. Hamlet, on the other hand, is impressed and looking frontwards to hearing more. He tells Polonius to provide the players with room and board and accept excellent care of them.
Village Follow him, friends. We'll hear a play tomorrow. Equally Polonius and Players exit, Village speaks to the First Actor. Dost 1000 hear me, quondam friend? Can you play "The Murder of Gonzago"? FIRST Role player Ay, my lord. 565 HAMLET We'll ha 't tomorrow night. You could, for a need, study a speech communication of some dozen or sixteen lines, which I would gear up down and insert in 't, could yous non? FIRST PLAYER Ay, my lord. 570 Hamlet Very well. Follow that lord—and wait y'all mock him not. Get-go Player exits. My skillful friends, I'll leave you lot till dark. You are welcome to Elsinore. ROSENCRANTZ Proficient my lord.	As most of the players follow Polonius out, Hamlet has a private powwow with the main actor. He asks if they tin performThe Murder of Gonzago for the court tomorrow nighttime—with the little improver of a speech that Hamlet will write himself. The player agrees. (Hamlet is the prince, afterwards all.)
Village Ay, then, good-bye to you. 575 Rosencrantz and Guildenstern exit. Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous that this thespian here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his ain conceit 580 That from her working all his visage wanned, Tears in his optics, distraction in his aspect, A broken vocalism, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit—and all for zero! For Hecuba! 585 What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should cry for her? What would he practice Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I accept? He would drown the stage with tears And cleave the general ear with horrid oral communication, 590 Make mad the guilty and appall the complimentary, Confound the ignorant and astonish indeed The very faculties of optics and ears. Yet I, A dull and muddied-mettled rascal, peak Similar John-a-dreams, unpregnant of my cause, 595 And tin can say zippo—no, non for a male monarch Upon whose property and most dear life A damned defeat was fabricated. Am I a coward? Who calls me "villain"? breaks my pate beyond? Plucks off my bristles and blows it in my confront? 600 Tweaks me past the nose? gives me the prevarication i' th' throat Equally deep every bit to the lungs? Who does me this? Ha! 'Swounds, I should take it! For it cannot be Just I am dove-livered and lack gall To make oppression bitter, or ere this 605 I should have fatted all the region kites With this slave's offal. Encarmine, earthy villain! Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindless villain! O vengeance! 610 Why, what an donkey am I! This is well-nigh brave, That I, the son of a dearest begetter murdered, Prompted to my revenge by sky and hell, Must, similar a whore, unpack my heart with words And fall a-cursing similar a very drab, 615 A stallion! Fie upon 't! Foh! About, my brains!—Hum, I have heard That guilty creatures sitting at a play Have, past the very cunning of the scene, Been struck so to the soul that presently 620 They take proclaimed their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With well-nigh miraculous organ. I'll have these players Play something like the murder of my father Before mine uncle. I'll observe his looks; 625 I'll tent him to the quick. If he practise blench, I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be a devil, and the devil hath power T' assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps, Out of my weakness and my melancholy, 630 Equally he is very potent with such spirits, Abuses me to damn me. I'll have grounds More relative than this. The play's the matter Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the King. He exits.	Left solitary, Hamlet berates himself for not nonetheless having avenged his begetter'southward murder, in one of the most famous soliloquies...ever. (Watch David Tennant deliver information technology beautifully. It'll take you less than five minutes.) He basically asks how the actor can cry for a fictional character, while he himself does zip about his own male parent'due south very real death. Village calls himself a coward and a promiscuous woman (seriously) for non having acted on the ghost's revelation. Beyond his cowardice, he's aback that even when Heaven and Hell would take him take revenge, he can only prance about and whine. One thing that'due south holding him dorsum is the fear that the ghost was lying—since, sometimes the devil takes a pleasing shape to ease a worried mind. Village decides to take the actors stage a version of his male parent's death in front of Claudius so he tin can sentry Claudius' reaction. If Claudius flips out, Hamlet can residuum assured that he's guilty. And and so he'll deed. (Really. He will. He swears.)

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