Like quills upon the fretful porcupine: To ears of flesh and blood:-List, list, O list!— Ham. O heaven! Ghost. Revenge his foul and most unnatural mur der. Ham. Murder! Ghost. Murder most foul, as in the best it is; But this most foul, strange, and unnatural. Ham. Haste me to know it; that I, with wings as swift As meditation, or the thoughts of love, May sweep to my revenge. Ghost. I find thee apt; And duller should'st thou be than the fat weed Would'st thou not stir in this. Now, Hamlet, hear Rankly abus'd: but know, thou noble youth, Ham. O, my prophetic soul! my uncle! Ghost. Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts, (O wicked wit, and gifts, that have the power So to seduce!) won to his shameful lust The will of my most seeming virtuous queen: O, Hamlet, what a falling-off was there! From me whose love was of that dignity, That it went hand in hand even with the vow I made to her in marriage; and to decline Upon a wretch whose natural gifts were poor To those of mine! But virtue, as it never will be mov'd, Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven; Will sate* itself in a celestial bed, And prey on garbage. But, soft! methinks, I scent the morning air; Thus was I, sleeping, by a brother's hand, Adieu, adieu, adieu! remember me. * Satiate. § Leprous. † Henbane. [Exit Scab, scurf. || Bereft. ¶ Without having received the Sacrament ** Unappointed, unprepared. tt Without extreme unction. Ham. O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else? And shall I couple hell?-O fie!-Hold, hold, my heart; And you, my sinews, grow not instant old, I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain! [Writing. So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word: it is, Adieu, adieu! remember me. ACT II. OPHELIA'S DESCRIPTION OF HAMLET'S MAD My lord, as I was sewing in my closet, As if he had been loosed out of hell, To speak of horrors, he comes before me. Oph. But, truly, I do fear it. * Head. My lord, I do not know + Sayings, sentences. + Memorandum-book. 1 Pol. What said he? Oph. He took me by the wrist, and held me hard; As he would draw it. Long stay'd he so; And thrice his head thus waving up and down,- OLD AGE. Beshrew my jealousy! It seems it is as proper to our age To lack discretion. HAPPINESS CONSISTS IN OPINION. Why, then 'tis none to you; for there is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so; to me it is a prison. REFLECTIONS ON MAN. I have of late, (but, wherefore, I know not,) lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises: and indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is man! How noble in reason! how infinite in faculties! in form and moving, how express and admirable! in action, how like an angel! in apprehension, how like * Body. god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, nor woman neither; though, by your smiling, you seem to say so. HAMLET'S REFLECTIONS ON THE PLAYER AND HIMSELF. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! A broken voice, and his whole function suiting What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he, should weep for her? What would he do, That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, Yet I, A dull and muddy-mettled rascal, peak, As deep as to the lungs? Who does me this? Why, I should take it: for it cannot be, |