HAMLET How stand I then That have a father killed, a mother stained, Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all sleep; while to my shame I see The imminent death of twenty thousand men That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: Fortinbras, now HE’s cool, total action man (4.4.45-55) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET Examples gross as earth exhort me – Witness this army of such mass and charge, Led by a delicate and tender prince Whose spirit with divine ambition puffed Makes mouths at the invisible event Exposing what is mortal and unsure To all that fortune, death and danger dare Even for an eggshell. Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument But greatly to find quarrel […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: I don’t KNOW why I haven’t done it! (I do really! Do I?) (4.4.38-45) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET Now whether it be Bestial oblivion or some craven scruple Of thinking too precisely on th’event (A thought which quartered hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward) I do not know Why yet I live to say this thing’s to do, Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do’t. (4.4.38-45) Hamlet’s both matter-of-factly self-aware and bitterly self-excoriating […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: being human means being able to remember, dream, THINK! (4.4.31-8) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET How all occasions do inform against me And spur my dull revenge. What is a man If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? A beast – no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and godlike reason To fust in us unused. (4.4.31-8) How […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: what an absolute WASTE; can I have a moment please? (4.4.24-30) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET Two thousand souls and twenty thousand ducats Will not debate the question of this straw. This is th’impostume of much wealth and peace That inward breaks and shows no cause without Why the man dies. I humbly thank you, sir. CAPTAIN God buy you, sir. [Exit.] ROSENCRANTZ Will’t please you go, my lord? HAMLET I’ll be with you straight. Go a little […]
Continue ReadingCaptain: we’re off to fight for NOTHING (4.4.16-23) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
CAPTAIN Truly to speak, and with no addition, We go to gain a little patch of ground That hath in it no profit but the name. To pay five ducats – five – I would not farm it, Nor will it yield to Norway or the Pole A ranker rate should it be sold in fee. HAMLET Why then the Polack never will defend it. […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: um, whose army? (Is this an INVASION?) (4.4.8-15) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
Enter HAMLET, ROSENCRANTZ, [GUILDENSTERN] and others. HAMLET Good sir, whose powers are these? CAPTAIN They are of Norway, sir. HAMLET How purposed, sir, I pray you? CAPTAIN Against some part of Poland. HAMLET Who commands them, sir? CAPTAIN The nephew to old Norway, Fortinbras. HAMLET Goes it against the main of Poland, sir, Or for some frontier? (4.4.8-15) Hamlet, Rosencrantz, and the perennially parenthetical Guildenstern have just had time […]
Continue ReadingEnter FORTINBRAS! cool, calm, and in control (4.4.1-8) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
Enter FORTINBRAS [and a Captain] with his army over the stage. FORTINBRAS Go, Captain, from me greet the Danish King: Tell him that by his licence Fortinbras Craves the conveyance of a promised march Over his kingdom. You know the rendezvous. If that his majesty would aught with us We shall express our duty in his eye, And let him know so. CAPTAIN I will do’t, my […]
Continue ReadingClaudius: dear England, you get to do my dirty work (4.3.56-66) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
CLAUDIUS And England, if my love thou hold’st at aught As my great power thereof may give thee sense, Since yet thy cicatrice looks raw and red After the Danish sword, and thy free awe Pays homage to us, thou mayst not coldly set Our sovereign process, which imports at full By letters congruing to that effect The present death of Hamlet. Do it, England! For like […]
Continue ReadingHamlet: [gets last word]; Claudius: just get him OUT of here! (4.3.48-55) #InkyCloak #SlowShakespeare
HAMLET Farewell, dear mother. CLAUDIUS Thy loving father, Hamlet. HAMLET My mother. Father and mother is man and wife. Man and wife is one flesh. So – my mother. Come, for England! (Exit.) CLAUDIUS Follow him at foot. Tempt him with speed aboard. Delay it not – I’ll have him hence tonight. Away, for everything is sealed and done That else leans […]
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