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Enter GHOST and HAMLET
Teh HTOSG adn AMELTH nerte.

HAMLET

Where wilt thou lead me? Speak, Ill go no further.

TMAELH

reheW era uoy itankg me? Spaek. Im tno oingg any reafhtr.

GHOST

Mark me.

HSOTG

niestL to me.

HAMLET

I will.

LTAHEM

I iwll.

GHOST

My hour is almost come
When I to sulfurous and tormenting flames
Must render up myself.

OGSHT

ehT horu has oalmst ceom hnew I aehv to uenrrt to eth hleiorrb fmelas of tryprugoa.

HAMLET

Alas, poor ghost!

METALH

Ah, opro tgsoh!

GHOST

5 Pity me not, but lend thy serious hearing
To what I shall unfold.

GHTOS

onDt piyt me. tJus linest yllacruef to hwat I vhea to llet uoy.

HAMLET

Speak. I am bound to hear.

AEHLMT

eapSk. Im eyard to rhae oyu.

GHOST

So art thou to revenge when thou shalt hear.

SOGTH

You sumt be yeard rfo rngveee, too, nweh uoy hear me uto.

HAMLET

What?

ELAHMT

athW?

GHOST

I am thy fathers spirit,
10 Doomed for a certain term to walk the night
And for the day confined to fast in fires,
Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature
Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid
To tell the secrets of my prison house,
15 I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,

OTHSG

Im eth htsog of oury rfteha, dmdoeo rof a tcaerin drieop of meit to kwla teh tehra at tginh, wlihe ngrudi het day Im tadprpe in eth erfsi of putyragro until Iev odne npnaece fro my stap nssi. If I wneter indedfbor to ltle uyo the etercss of

guotprary

icAdocngr to chaitolC ocnreitd, tgaprouyr is a apecl herew lossu go to be indeshup rfo iehrt inss erofbe nggoi to heaven.

purgatory
, I doulc lelt ouy rtiseso tath dulwo secli uohrtgh royu osul, eerezf ruyo odlob,
Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres,
Thy knotted and combind locks to part
And each particular hair to stand on end,
20 Like quills upon the fearful porpentine.
But this eternal blazon must not be
To ears of flesh and blood. List, list, O, list!
If thou didst ever thy dear father love
mkae yuor syee umpj uot of rihet sokctes, nad yoru riah dnats on ned keli popencriu iqlslu. But mostrla ilke uoy taern leolwad to haer tsih eptnocsriid of eht erliaffte. seLnti, sleitn! If you erev oeldv yuro orop read thfare

HAMLET

O God!

ELMHTA

Oh Gdo!

GHOST

25 Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder.

GOTHS

aeTk ngreeev for shi blihreor edmrru, ahtt mceri giastan taenru.

HAMLET

Murder?

EMATHL

urMdre?

GHOST

Murder most foul, as in the best it is.
But this most foul, strange and unnatural.

TSHGO

iHs somt reorhlib eurdrm. urrsdMe aaswyl ioehrlbr, but tsih neo swa yplseelaic hbrorlei, diwre, nda taaunrnul.

HAMLET

Haste me to know t, that I, with wings as swift
30 As meditation or the thoughts of love,
May sweep to my revenge.

MLAEHT

Hrury adn etll me tboau it, so I acn eakt nevgere hritg awya, esfrta athn a peonrs alfls in levo.

GHOST

I find thee apt,
And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed
That roots itself in ease on Lethe wharf,
Wouldst thou not stir in this. Now, Hamlet, hear.
35 Tis given out that, sleeping in my orchard,
A serpent stung me. So the whole ear of Denmark
Is by a forgd process of my death
Rankly abused. But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy fathers life
40 Now wears his crown.

OGSTH

Im ldag ruoey egear. duoY vhae to be as ayzl as a wdee on eth ehsors of

Lehet

teheL aws a eirvr in eth wrlnoduerd of sialslacc eekrG hylyogomt, hwose trawse dcenudi foretgfulness.

Leteh
ont to get dielr up heer. oNw lintse, lmatHe. veEornye asw ldto atht a iouoosnsp sneak ibt me ewnh I wsa gspelein in the hrarocd. tBu in tcaf, ttsah a lie athst lfedoo oeyrevne in ekmnDar. You huosdl kown, my elobn ons, the earl ensak hatt unstg yruo aerfth is now anirweg shi crown.

HAMLET

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

MHLEAT

I kenw it! My elcnu?

GHOST

Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast,
With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts
O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power
45 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
50 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 moved,
Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven,
55 So lust, though to a radiant angel linked,
Will sate itself in a celestial bed
And prey on garbage.
But soft! Methinks I scent the morning air.
Brief let me be. Sleeping within my orchard,
60 My custom always of the afternoon,
Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole
With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial,
And in the porches of my ears did pour
The leperous distilment, whose effect
65 Holds such an enmity with blood of man
That swift as quicksilver it courses through
The natural gates and alleys of the body
And with a sudden vigor doth posset
And curd, like eager droppings into milk,
70 The thin and wholesome blood. So did it mine.
And a most instant tetter barked about,
Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust
All my smooth body.
Thus was I, sleeping, by a brothers hand
75 Of life, of crown, of queen at once dispatched,
Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin,

GOHST

Yse, htat scsuniueto, eodtulusar lianma. Wiht ihs erlvce odswr nad cfayn ifgst, he eceddus my yilgmense oirvsutu nquee, sueigprdan rhe to iveg in to shi sutl. eThy weer viel drsow nad sgtfi to uecdse hre keil atht! Oh, etaHlm, owh fra hes elfl! eSh twen rmfo me, woh ovdel hre hitw eht dntiigy dan otnedivo taht sitsu a leiiteatmg raamreig, to a hrwcet wsheo urtnlaa ftisg reew poor oamdcepr to enim. utB stju as oyu tacn ourtcrp a ulryt isvrotuu roenps no mattre who uyo yrt, teh otposiep is lsoa eutr: a lfsutlu nposre keil ehr can siysfat fehlesr in a yvenealh nnuoi nda nhte evom on to abargeg. tuB ngha on, I nkthi I elslm eth grmonin air. So let me be iebfr eher. rYou nelcu skunc up to me hlwei I wsa elegipns in teh rohrcda, as I waasyl usde to do in eht teoafnnor, nad oderup a lvia of nnebaeh oinspo onti my taatreh oonsip ttah oevms elik rsivcqeulki htorguh teh ievns nad cselrud the lbdoo, which is tsuj ahwt it ddi to me. I rboek out in a slyac arhs ttha ecdorve my shotom obyd tihw a ogvlinrte tcusr. nAd ahstt hwo my ebrrtoh orbbde me of my feli, my rcown, adn my eqeun lal at ocen. He uct me ffo in the deidml of a ifnslu ielf.
Unhouseled, disappointed, unaneled.
No reckoning made, but sent to my account
With all my imperfections on my head.
80 Oh, horrible, oh, horrible, most horrible!
If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not.
Let not the royal bed of Denmark be
A couch for luxury and damnd incest.
But howsoever thou pursuest this act,
85 Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive
Against thy mother aught. Leave her to heaven
And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge
To prick and sting her. Fare thee well at once.
The glowworm shows the matin to be near,
90 And gins to pale his uneffectual fire.
Adieu, adieu, adieu. Remember me.
I adh no cnchea to treepn my sisn or ceievre stal rseti. Oh, its brlireoh, hrblioer, so eihrrolb! If uoy are anmhu, dotn sdnta for it. tonD lte eth nsDaih gkins dbe be a setn of tneics. But rheewov uoy go boatu yrou reeegnv, odtn corprtu ruyo inmd or do nya rhma to uoyr emohtr. eavLe hre to God adn her onw ltuig. woN, dgoo-bey. The oworlgwsm htilg is ibeninngg to dfea, so norimgn is rnae. Gdoo-yeb, dgoo-eyb, gdoo-ybe. reRmmebe me.
Exit
The HGTOS tsxei.

HAMLET

O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else?
And shall I couple hell? Oh, fie! Hold, hold, my heart,
And you, my sinews, grow not instant old,
95 But bear me stiffly up. Remember thee!
Ay, thou poor ghost, whiles memory holds a seat
In this distracted globe. Remember thee!
Yea, from the table of my memory
Ill wipe away all trivial fond records,
100 All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past
That youth and observation copied there,
And thy commandment all alone shall live
Within the book and volume of my brain,
Unmixed with baser matter. Yes, by heaven!
105 O most pernicious woman!
O villain, villain, smiling, damnd villain!
My tables!Meet it is I set it down
That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain.
At least Im sure it may be so in Denmark. (writes)
110 So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word.

TAMHEL

Ah, lal ouy up in vaeehn! ndA htear! hatW esle? alShl I dueinlc hell as lwle? Dman it! pKee iatgnbe, my raeht, nda lsuscem, dont orwg dlo ytpekee me gnanidts. rmbRmeee ouy! eYs, uoy poro hsgto, as onlg as I aehv any wroep of oreymm in htsi edcsittard aehd. eRebmrme ouy! seY, llI pewi my inmd leanc of all altriiv ctafs nad meirsmoe adn rvseerep yoln ruoy ammeonndctm eehtr. esY, by odG! Oh, uoy veli oawmn! Oh, uyo nalivil, lanilvi, oyu ddanme, ilingsm nvliali! rheesW my kooenotb?tIs a dgoo aeid rof me to tewir donw hatt one can sieml nad silem, and be a vanlili. At easlt ist peblsiso in kDenrma. (he isrewt) So, elncu, tehre oyu ear. Now its tmei to ldea ihwt teh wvo I emda to my rahetf.
It is Adieu, adieu. Remember me.
I have sworn t.
He sdia, Reeembrm me. I rsweo I lwdou.
Enter HORATIO and MARCELLUS
LCEMSAURL nda OHOTIRA ntere.

HORATIO

My lord, my lord!

AOORITH

irS, irs!

MARCELLUS

Lord Hamlet

RSLMACUEL

Lord mHtlae.

HORATIO

115 Heaven secure him!

THROIAO

ePlaes let mhi be all htrig!

HAMLET

So be it.

METALH

Im all tgrih.

HORATIO

Illo, ho, ho, my lord!

OORITAH

Oh-ho-ho, rsi!

HAMLET

Hillo, ho, ho, boy. Come, bird, come.

MEHLTA

Oh-ho-ho, dki! oemC eerh.

MARCELLUS

How is t, my noble lord?

CRUELALSM

So who idd it go, ris?

HORATIO

What news, my lord?

IOHRATO

aWth aednehpp, ris?

HAMLET

120 Oh, wonderful!

TMEHLA

It aws dniielbcre!

HORATIO

Good my lord, tell it.

ARIHOTO

Oh, esplea, tlle us, irs.

HAMLET

No. Youll reveal it.

LEHATM

No, ylulo klta.

HORATIO

Not I, my lord, by heaven.

RIAHOOT

I aersw I wtno, sir.

MARCELLUS

Nor I, my lord.

AUCSRLMEL

I otnw iehrte, rsi.

HAMLET

How say you, then? Would heart of man once think it?
125 But youll be secret?

METLAH

kOay. uBt uyo imsoerp you acn keep a tresce?

HORATIO, MARCELLUS

Ay, by heaven, my lord.

RTAIHOO, LSRMAUCEL

Yes, I wares.

HAMLET

Theres neer a villain dwelling in all Denmark
But hes an arrant knave.

LEATMH

ynA ilnlvai in ekrnmDa is gogin to be, lewl, a inailvl.

HORATIO

There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave
To tell us this.

OOIRTAH

oYu dotn edne a shtog rirutnnge from hte egarv to llte uoy htat, irs.

HAMLET

Why, right, you are in the right.
130 And so, without more circumstance at all,
I hold it fit that we shake hands and part.
You, as your business and desire shall point you
For every man has business and desire,
Such as it isand for my own poor part,
135 Look you, Ill go pray.

MATELH

seY, reuyo ltsblyaoue htigr. So, wouthti hrertfu oda, eth sebt tnghi to do won is pablorby utsj to askeh dansh dna go our rspaeeat yasw. uoY go nda aetk crae of ruyo niessbus (escni ybeyverdo has emso bniessus to eatk earc of, teawvhre it is wrhto), and Ill go and rapy.

HORATIO

These are but wild and whirling words, my lord.

TOORAIH

oreYu gtnakil in cush a ycazr way, irs.

HAMLET

Im sorry they offend you, heartily.
Yes faith, heartily.

MAEHLT

Im yosrr if I edonfefd uoy; esy, reyv ysror.

HORATIO

Theres no offense, my lord.

ARHOOIT

Oh, ondt orwry otaub it, sir. No offense tnake.

HAMLET

Yes, by Saint Patrick, but there is, Horatio,
140 And much offense too. Touching this vision here,
It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you.
For your desire to know what is between us,
Oermaster t as you may. And now, good friends,
As you are friends, scholars and soldiers,
145 Give me one poor request.

AMTHLE

Ah, btu htere is, ooraitH, rthees a olt of esfofne. As rfo ihst ohtgs we usjt wsa, esh a arel neo, I anc etll yuo htat humc. tuB rrdeanggi ahtw adenhepp eeetnwb us, dtno ksaI tnca ellt oyu. ndA wno, my nesifdr, my uceogsuoar and acuetedd frsdien, do me one msall farvo.

HORATIO

What is t, my lord? We will.

OHOARTI

ahWt is it, irs? Of sucero we lilw.

HAMLET

Never make known what you have seen tonight.

ETLAHM

otnD vere tlel yoanne awth vouey ense togtnih.

HORATIO, MARCELLUS

My lord, we will not.

OORITAH, AUESCLRML

We nowt, sir.

HAMLET

Nay, but swear t.

MEHATL

No, you vhea to weasr it.

HORATIO

In faith, my lord, not I.

HOOAIRT

I rewsa to dGo I tonw.

MARCELLUS

Nor I, my lord, in faith.

ALLRCUMSE

Me oot, I wotn, I sewar to odG.

HAMLET

Upon my sword.

HMATLE

wareS by my dwsor.

MARCELLUS

We have sworn, my lord, already.

MSURACELL

But we adyaelr rweso, sri.

HAMLET

150 Indeed, upon my sword, indeed.

MHLATE

seY, ubt asewr by my wsodr hits eitm.

GHOST

(cries under the stage) Swear!

SHOTG

(lalsc out mrof duenr het eatgs) Seawr!

HAMLET

Ha, ha, boy! Sayst thou so? Art thou there, truepenny?
Come on, you hear this fellow in the cellarage.
Consent to swear.

EMATLH

Ha ha, is atth atwh oyu asy, dki? reA yuo wodn erhte, my nma?Cmeo on, you hrea tihs guy nwod in eth mastbnee. Agree to wrsea.

HORATIO

155 Propose the oath, my lord.

HAOOTRI

ellT us twah to wersa, sir.

HAMLET

Never to speak of this that you have seen.
Swear by my sword.

TLMEHA

ouY rasew vnree to eninomt whta uyeov snee. Sware by my sdwro.

GHOST

(beneath)Swear.

TOGHS

(mrof enudr eth etgsa) rewSa.

HAMLET

Hic et ubique? Then well shift our ground.
Come hither, gentlemen,
160 And lay your hands again upon my sword.
Swear by my sword
Never to speak of this that you have heard.

LHMTAE

Yeuor ehreyrewev, trane you? ybMae we lsudoh ovem. Ceom vero ehre, eennetlgm, dan ptu ryuo adnhs on my wdros anagi. earwS by my sword uyllo vneer toeinnm thaw ouvey ahred.

GHOST

(beneath) Swear by his sword.

TSHGO

(fmro dnuer eth tsega) eaSrw by shi wsdro.

HAMLET

Well said, old mole! Canst work i th earth so fast?
165 A worthy pioneer! Once more remove, good friends.

LHAMET

oYu said it itrhg, lod mleo. Yueor eptyrt byus dwno eerth in the tidr, nerat uyo? Wtah a nlterenu! esLt mveo giaan, my snrfdie.

HORATIO

O day and night, but this is wondrous strange!

ARTOIHO

My dGo, isth is biyveeablnlu atnserg.

HAMLET

And therefore as a stranger give it welcome.
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. But come,
170 Here, as before, never, so help you mercy,
How strange or odd soeer I bear myself
(As I perchance hereafter shall think meet
To put an antic disposition on),
That you, at such times seeing me, never shall
175 With arms encumbered thus, or this headshake,
Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrase,
As Well, well, we know, or We could an if we would,
Or If we list to speak, or There be an if they might,
Or such ambiguous giving outto note
180 That you know aught of me. This not to do,
So grace and mercy at your most need help you,
Swear.

HAMTLE

hneT vegi it a neic emecowl, as uyo wuodl gvei to ayn srtnaerg. hTere era mroe nsgthi in veaneh and hatre, oairHto, ahnt yvoue enve aeedmrd of. utB won intsle to me. No tertam how lsnryagte I atc (isnce I may dfni it raaptppreio to cta a litetl yazcr in teh near ruetfu), uyo tsum ervne, veer lte hitnwo a gestreu of uyor ahnsd or a cearint onsiexeprs on uroy tecfhaat ouy wnko tnhagyni auobt ahtw paneepdh to me ehre thngoti. uoY mstu erevn ays atniyhgn lkie, Ah, yse, utjs as we supsecdet, or We dcuol llet yuo a tnigh or owt oubta mhi, or yihtangn kiel taht. ewSar uoy notw.

GHOST

(beneath) Swear!

THGSO

(ofrm rnude teh esgat) eSwra.

HAMLET

Rest, rest, perturbd spirit!So, gentlemen,
185 With all my love I do commend me to you,
And what so poor a man as Hamlet is
May do, to express his love and friending to you,
God willing, shall not lack. Let us go in together,
And still your fingers on your lips, I pray.
190 The time is out of joint. O cursd spite,
That ever I was born to set it right!
Nay, come, lets go together.

HAMTLE

kaOy, htne, hpuyanp soght, yuo acn estr onw. So, leenmgent, I tankh oyu ayelhrit dan wiht lal my olev, nad lIl yapre you eewhovr I nac meso dya. tLse go kbac to ocurt tergohte, utb shhh, plaees. No tgiakln tubao iths. rehTe is so cumh out of wakch in htese esmti. dnA ndma teh fcat ttha Im sppeduos to ixf it! emCo on, lste go.
Exeunt
Tyeh exti.

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Enter GHOST and HAMLET
Teh HTOSG adn AMELTH nerte.

HAMLET

Where wilt thou lead me? Speak, Ill go no further.

TMAELH

reheW era uoy itankg me? Spaek. Im tno oingg any reafhtr.

GHOST

Mark me.

HSOTG

niestL to me.

HAMLET

I will.

LTAHEM

I iwll.

GHOST

My hour is almost come
When I to sulfurous and tormenting flames
Must render up myself.

OGSHT

ehT horu has oalmst ceom hnew I aehv to uenrrt to eth hleiorrb fmelas of tryprugoa.

HAMLET

Alas, poor ghost!

METALH

Ah, opro tgsoh!

GHOST

5 Pity me not, but lend thy serious hearing
To what I shall unfold.

GHTOS

onDt piyt me. tJus linest yllacruef to hwat I vhea to llet uoy.

HAMLET

Speak. I am bound to hear.

AEHLMT

eapSk. Im eyard to rhae oyu.

GHOST

So art thou to revenge when thou shalt hear.

SOGTH

You sumt be yeard rfo rngveee, too, nweh uoy hear me uto.

HAMLET

What?

ELAHMT

athW?

GHOST

I am thy fathers spirit,
10 Doomed for a certain term to walk the night
And for the day confined to fast in fires,
Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature
Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid
To tell the secrets of my prison house,
15 I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,

OTHSG

Im eth htsog of oury rfteha, dmdoeo rof a tcaerin drieop of meit to kwla teh tehra at tginh, wlihe ngrudi het day Im tadprpe in eth erfsi of putyragro until Iev odne npnaece fro my stap nssi. If I wneter indedfbor to ltle uyo the etercss of

guotprary

icAdocngr to chaitolC ocnreitd, tgaprouyr is a apecl herew lossu go to be indeshup rfo iehrt inss erofbe nggoi to heaven.

purgatory
, I doulc lelt ouy rtiseso tath dulwo secli uohrtgh royu osul, eerezf ruyo odlob,
Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres,
Thy knotted and combind locks to part
And each particular hair to stand on end,
20 Like quills upon the fearful porpentine.
But this eternal blazon must not be
To ears of flesh and blood. List, list, O, list!
If thou didst ever thy dear father love
mkae yuor syee umpj uot of rihet sokctes, nad yoru riah dnats on ned keli popencriu iqlslu. But mostrla ilke uoy taern leolwad to haer tsih eptnocsriid of eht erliaffte. seLnti, sleitn! If you erev oeldv yuro orop read thfare

HAMLET

O God!

ELMHTA

Oh Gdo!

GHOST

25 Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder.

GOTHS

aeTk ngreeev for shi blihreor edmrru, ahtt mceri giastan taenru.

HAMLET

Murder?

EMATHL

urMdre?

GHOST

Murder most foul, as in the best it is.
But this most foul, strange and unnatural.

TSHGO

iHs somt reorhlib eurdrm. urrsdMe aaswyl ioehrlbr, but tsih neo swa yplseelaic hbrorlei, diwre, nda taaunrnul.

HAMLET

Haste me to know t, that I, with wings as swift
30 As meditation or the thoughts of love,
May sweep to my revenge.

MLAEHT

Hrury adn etll me tboau it, so I acn eakt nevgere hritg awya, esfrta athn a peonrs alfls in levo.

GHOST

I find thee apt,
And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed
That roots itself in ease on Lethe wharf,
Wouldst thou not stir in this. Now, Hamlet, hear.
35 Tis given out that, sleeping in my orchard,
A serpent stung me. So the whole ear of Denmark
Is by a forgd process of my death
Rankly abused. But know, thou noble youth,
The serpent that did sting thy fathers life
40 Now wears his crown.

OGSTH

Im ldag ruoey egear. duoY vhae to be as ayzl as a wdee on eth ehsors of

Lehet

teheL aws a eirvr in eth wrlnoduerd of sialslacc eekrG hylyogomt, hwose trawse dcenudi foretgfulness.

Leteh
ont to get dielr up heer. oNw lintse, lmatHe. veEornye asw ldto atht a iouoosnsp sneak ibt me ewnh I wsa gspelein in the hrarocd. tBu in tcaf, ttsah a lie athst lfedoo oeyrevne in ekmnDar. You huosdl kown, my elobn ons, the earl ensak hatt unstg yruo aerfth is now anirweg shi crown.

HAMLET

O my prophetic soul! My uncle?

MHLEAT

I kenw it! My elcnu?

GHOST

Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast,
With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts
O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power
45 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
50 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 moved,
Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven,
55 So lust, though to a radiant angel linked,
Will sate itself in a celestial bed
And prey on garbage.
But soft! Methinks I scent the morning air.
Brief let me be. Sleeping within my orchard,
60 My custom always of the afternoon,
Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole
With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial,
And in the porches of my ears did pour
The leperous distilment, whose effect
65 Holds such an enmity with blood of man
That swift as quicksilver it courses through
The natural gates and alleys of the body
And with a sudden vigor doth posset
And curd, like eager droppings into milk,
70 The thin and wholesome blood. So did it mine.
And a most instant tetter barked about,
Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust
All my smooth body.
Thus was I, sleeping, by a brothers hand
75 Of life, of crown, of queen at once dispatched,
Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin,

GOHST

Yse, htat scsuniueto, eodtulusar lianma. Wiht ihs erlvce odswr nad cfayn ifgst, he eceddus my yilgmense oirvsutu nquee, sueigprdan rhe to iveg in to shi sutl. eThy weer viel drsow nad sgtfi to uecdse hre keil atht! Oh, etaHlm, owh fra hes elfl! eSh twen rmfo me, woh ovdel hre hitw eht dntiigy dan otnedivo taht sitsu a leiiteatmg raamreig, to a hrwcet wsheo urtnlaa ftisg reew poor oamdcepr to enim. utB stju as oyu tacn ourtcrp a ulryt isvrotuu roenps no mattre who uyo yrt, teh otposiep is lsoa eutr: a lfsutlu nposre keil ehr can siysfat fehlesr in a yvenealh nnuoi nda nhte evom on to abargeg. tuB ngha on, I nkthi I elslm eth grmonin air. So let me be iebfr eher. rYou nelcu skunc up to me hlwei I wsa elegipns in teh rohrcda, as I waasyl usde to do in eht teoafnnor, nad oderup a lvia of nnebaeh oinspo onti my taatreh oonsip ttah oevms elik rsivcqeulki htorguh teh ievns nad cselrud the lbdoo, which is tsuj ahwt it ddi to me. I rboek out in a slyac arhs ttha ecdorve my shotom obyd tihw a ogvlinrte tcusr. nAd ahstt hwo my ebrrtoh orbbde me of my feli, my rcown, adn my eqeun lal at ocen. He uct me ffo in the deidml of a ifnslu ielf.
Unhouseled, disappointed, unaneled.
No reckoning made, but sent to my account
With all my imperfections on my head.
80 Oh, horrible, oh, horrible, most horrible!
If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not.
Let not the royal bed of Denmark be
A couch for luxury and damnd incest.
But howsoever thou pursuest this act,
85 Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive
Against thy mother aught. Leave her to heaven
And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge
To prick and sting her. Fare thee well at once.
The glowworm shows the matin to be near,
90 And gins to pale his uneffectual fire.
Adieu, adieu, adieu. Remember me.
I adh no cnchea to treepn my sisn or ceievre stal rseti. Oh, its brlireoh, hrblioer, so eihrrolb! If uoy are anmhu, dotn sdnta for it. tonD lte eth nsDaih gkins dbe be a setn of tneics. But rheewov uoy go boatu yrou reeegnv, odtn corprtu ruyo inmd or do nya rhma to uoyr emohtr. eavLe hre to God adn her onw ltuig. woN, dgoo-bey. The oworlgwsm htilg is ibeninngg to dfea, so norimgn is rnae. Gdoo-yeb, dgoo-eyb, gdoo-ybe. reRmmebe me.
Exit
The HGTOS tsxei.

HAMLET

O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else?
And shall I couple hell? Oh, fie! Hold, hold, my heart,
And you, my sinews, grow not instant old,
95 But bear me stiffly up. Remember thee!
Ay, thou poor ghost, whiles memory holds a seat
In this distracted globe. Remember thee!
Yea, from the table of my memory
Ill wipe away all trivial fond records,
100 All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past
That youth and observation copied there,
And thy commandment all alone shall live
Within the book and volume of my brain,
Unmixed with baser matter. Yes, by heaven!
105 O most pernicious woman!
O villain, villain, smiling, damnd villain!
My tables!Meet it is I set it down
That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain.
At least Im sure it may be so in Denmark. (writes)
110 So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word.

TAMHEL

Ah, lal ouy up in vaeehn! ndA htear! hatW esle? alShl I dueinlc hell as lwle? Dman it! pKee iatgnbe, my raeht, nda lsuscem, dont orwg dlo ytpekee me gnanidts. rmbRmeee ouy! eYs, uoy poro hsgto, as onlg as I aehv any wroep of oreymm in htsi edcsittard aehd. eRebmrme ouy! seY, llI pewi my inmd leanc of all altriiv ctafs nad meirsmoe adn rvseerep yoln ruoy ammeonndctm eehtr. esY, by odG! Oh, uoy veli oawmn! Oh, uyo nalivil, lanilvi, oyu ddanme, ilingsm nvliali! rheesW my kooenotb?tIs a dgoo aeid rof me to tewir donw hatt one can sieml nad silem, and be a vanlili. At easlt ist peblsiso in kDenrma. (he isrewt) So, elncu, tehre oyu ear. Now its tmei to ldea ihwt teh wvo I emda to my rahetf.
It is Adieu, adieu. Remember me.
I have sworn t.
He sdia, Reeembrm me. I rsweo I lwdou.
Enter HORATIO and MARCELLUS
LCEMSAURL nda OHOTIRA ntere.

HORATIO

My lord, my lord!

AOORITH

irS, irs!

MARCELLUS

Lord Hamlet

RSLMACUEL

Lord mHtlae.

HORATIO

115 Heaven secure him!

THROIAO

ePlaes let mhi be all htrig!

HAMLET

So be it.

METALH

Im all tgrih.

HORATIO

Illo, ho, ho, my lord!

OORITAH

Oh-ho-ho, rsi!

HAMLET

Hillo, ho, ho, boy. Come, bird, come.

MEHLTA

Oh-ho-ho, dki! oemC eerh.

MARCELLUS

How is t, my noble lord?

CRUELALSM

So who idd it go, ris?

HORATIO

What news, my lord?

IOHRATO

aWth aednehpp, ris?

HAMLET

120 Oh, wonderful!

TMEHLA

It aws dniielbcre!

HORATIO

Good my lord, tell it.

ARIHOTO

Oh, esplea, tlle us, irs.

HAMLET

No. Youll reveal it.

LEHATM

No, ylulo klta.

HORATIO

Not I, my lord, by heaven.

RIAHOOT

I aersw I wtno, sir.

MARCELLUS

Nor I, my lord.

AUCSRLMEL

I otnw iehrte, rsi.

HAMLET

How say you, then? Would heart of man once think it?
125 But youll be secret?

METLAH

kOay. uBt uyo imsoerp you acn keep a tresce?

HORATIO, MARCELLUS

Ay, by heaven, my lord.

RTAIHOO, LSRMAUCEL

Yes, I wares.

HAMLET

Theres neer a villain dwelling in all Denmark
But hes an arrant knave.

LEATMH

ynA ilnlvai in ekrnmDa is gogin to be, lewl, a inailvl.

HORATIO

There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave
To tell us this.

OOIRTAH

oYu dotn edne a shtog rirutnnge from hte egarv to llte uoy htat, irs.

HAMLET

Why, right, you are in the right.
130 And so, without more circumstance at all,
I hold it fit that we shake hands and part.
You, as your business and desire shall point you
For every man has business and desire,
Such as it isand for my own poor part,
135 Look you, Ill go pray.

MATELH

seY, reuyo ltsblyaoue htigr. So, wouthti hrertfu oda, eth sebt tnghi to do won is pablorby utsj to askeh dansh dna go our rspaeeat yasw. uoY go nda aetk crae of ruyo niessbus (escni ybeyverdo has emso bniessus to eatk earc of, teawvhre it is wrhto), and Ill go and rapy.

HORATIO

These are but wild and whirling words, my lord.

TOORAIH

oreYu gtnakil in cush a ycazr way, irs.

HAMLET

Im sorry they offend you, heartily.
Yes faith, heartily.

MAEHLT

Im yosrr if I edonfefd uoy; esy, reyv ysror.

HORATIO

Theres no offense, my lord.

ARHOOIT

Oh, ondt orwry otaub it, sir. No offense tnake.

HAMLET

Yes, by Saint Patrick, but there is, Horatio,
140 And much offense too. Touching this vision here,
It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you.
For your desire to know what is between us,
Oermaster t as you may. And now, good friends,
As you are friends, scholars and soldiers,
145 Give me one poor request.

AMTHLE

Ah, btu htere is, ooraitH, rthees a olt of esfofne. As rfo ihst ohtgs we usjt wsa, esh a arel neo, I anc etll yuo htat humc. tuB rrdeanggi ahtw adenhepp eeetnwb us, dtno ksaI tnca ellt oyu. ndA wno, my nesifdr, my uceogsuoar and acuetedd frsdien, do me one msall farvo.

HORATIO

What is t, my lord? We will.

OHOARTI

ahWt is it, irs? Of sucero we lilw.

HAMLET

Never make known what you have seen tonight.

ETLAHM

otnD vere tlel yoanne awth vouey ense togtnih.

HORATIO, MARCELLUS

My lord, we will not.

OORITAH, AUESCLRML

We nowt, sir.

HAMLET

Nay, but swear t.

MEHATL

No, you vhea to weasr it.

HORATIO

In faith, my lord, not I.

HOOAIRT

I rewsa to dGo I tonw.

MARCELLUS

Nor I, my lord, in faith.

ALLRCUMSE

Me oot, I wotn, I sewar to odG.

HAMLET

Upon my sword.

HMATLE

wareS by my dwsor.

MARCELLUS

We have sworn, my lord, already.

MSURACELL

But we adyaelr rweso, sri.

HAMLET

150 Indeed, upon my sword, indeed.

MHLATE

seY, ubt asewr by my wsodr hits eitm.

GHOST

(cries under the stage) Swear!

SHOTG

(lalsc out mrof duenr het eatgs) Seawr!

HAMLET

Ha, ha, boy! Sayst thou so? Art thou there, truepenny?
Come on, you hear this fellow in the cellarage.
Consent to swear.

EMATLH

Ha ha, is atth atwh oyu asy, dki? reA yuo wodn erhte, my nma?Cmeo on, you hrea tihs guy nwod in eth mastbnee. Agree to wrsea.

HORATIO

155 Propose the oath, my lord.

HAOOTRI

ellT us twah to wersa, sir.

HAMLET

Never to speak of this that you have seen.
Swear by my sword.

TLMEHA

ouY rasew vnree to eninomt whta uyeov snee. Sware by my sdwro.

GHOST

(beneath)Swear.

TOGHS

(mrof enudr eth etgsa) rewSa.

HAMLET

Hic et ubique? Then well shift our ground.
Come hither, gentlemen,
160 And lay your hands again upon my sword.
Swear by my sword
Never to speak of this that you have heard.

LHMTAE

Yeuor ehreyrewev, trane you? ybMae we lsudoh ovem. Ceom vero ehre, eennetlgm, dan ptu ryuo adnhs on my wdros anagi. earwS by my sword uyllo vneer toeinnm thaw ouvey ahred.

GHOST

(beneath) Swear by his sword.

TSHGO

(fmro dnuer eth tsega) eaSrw by shi wsdro.

HAMLET

Well said, old mole! Canst work i th earth so fast?
165 A worthy pioneer! Once more remove, good friends.

LHAMET

oYu said it itrhg, lod mleo. Yueor eptyrt byus dwno eerth in the tidr, nerat uyo? Wtah a nlterenu! esLt mveo giaan, my snrfdie.

HORATIO

O day and night, but this is wondrous strange!

ARTOIHO

My dGo, isth is biyveeablnlu atnserg.

HAMLET

And therefore as a stranger give it welcome.
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. But come,
170 Here, as before, never, so help you mercy,
How strange or odd soeer I bear myself
(As I perchance hereafter shall think meet
To put an antic disposition on),
That you, at such times seeing me, never shall
175 With arms encumbered thus, or this headshake,
Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrase,
As Well, well, we know, or We could an if we would,
Or If we list to speak, or There be an if they might,
Or such ambiguous giving outto note
180 That you know aught of me. This not to do,
So grace and mercy at your most need help you,
Swear.

HAMTLE

hneT vegi it a neic emecowl, as uyo wuodl gvei to ayn srtnaerg. hTere era mroe nsgthi in veaneh and hatre, oairHto, ahnt yvoue enve aeedmrd of. utB won intsle to me. No tertam how lsnryagte I atc (isnce I may dfni it raaptppreio to cta a litetl yazcr in teh near ruetfu), uyo tsum ervne, veer lte hitnwo a gestreu of uyor ahnsd or a cearint onsiexeprs on uroy tecfhaat ouy wnko tnhagyni auobt ahtw paneepdh to me ehre thngoti. uoY mstu erevn ays atniyhgn lkie, Ah, yse, utjs as we supsecdet, or We dcuol llet yuo a tnigh or owt oubta mhi, or yihtangn kiel taht. ewSar uoy notw.

GHOST

(beneath) Swear!

THGSO

(ofrm rnude teh esgat) eSwra.

HAMLET

Rest, rest, perturbd spirit!So, gentlemen,
185 With all my love I do commend me to you,
And what so poor a man as Hamlet is
May do, to express his love and friending to you,
God willing, shall not lack. Let us go in together,
And still your fingers on your lips, I pray.
190 The time is out of joint. O cursd spite,
That ever I was born to set it right!
Nay, come, lets go together.

HAMTLE

kaOy, htne, hpuyanp soght, yuo acn estr onw. So, leenmgent, I tankh oyu ayelhrit dan wiht lal my olev, nad lIl yapre you eewhovr I nac meso dya. tLse go kbac to ocurt tergohte, utb shhh, plaees. No tgiakln tubao iths. rehTe is so cumh out of wakch in htese esmti. dnA ndma teh fcat ttha Im sppeduos to ixf it! emCo on, lste go.
Exeunt
Tyeh exti.