Hamletby Location ShakespeareDRAMATIS PERSONAEClaudius, King of Denmark.Hamlet, Son to the late, and Nephew the present Location Prince of Norway.Horatio, Friend to Hamlet.Polonius, Lord Chamberlain.Laertes, Son.Voltimand, Cornelius, Rosencrantz, Guildenstern, Osric Location A Gentleman - Courtiers.A Priest.Marcellus Bernardo - Officers.Francisco, a Soldier.Reynaldo, Servant to Polonius.A Location Ambassadors.Players.Two Clowns, Queen of Denmark and Mother to Hamlet.Ophelia, Daughter to Polonius.Lords, Ladies, Location Soldiers, Sailors, Messengers, and Attendants.Ghost of Hamlet's Father.ACT ISCENE I. Elsinore. platform before Location castle.FRANCISCO at his post. Enter to him BERNARDOBERNARDOWho's answer me: stand, and unfold Location live the king!FRANCISCOBernardo?BERNARDOHe.FRANCISCOYou come most upon your hour.BERNARDO'Tis now struck twelve; get thee Location bed, Francisco.FRANCISCOFor relief much thanks: 'tis bitter cold,And I am sick at heart.BERNARDOHave Location had quiet guard?FRANCISCONot a mouse stirring.BERNARDOWell, good night.If you do meet and Marcellus,The Location of my watch, bid them make haste.FRANCISCOI think hear them. Stand, ho! Who's Location HORATIO and MARCELLUSHORATIOFriends to this liegemen to the Dane.FRANCISCOGive you good night.MARCELLUSO, farewell, Location soldier:Who hath you?FRANCISCOBernardo has my place.Give you good night.ExitMARCELLUSHolla! Bernardo!BERNARDOSay,What, is Horatio there?HORATIOA Location of him.BERNARDOWelcome, Horatio: welcome, good Marcellus.MARCELLUSWhat, has this thing appear'd again have seen Location says 'tis but our fantasy,And will not let take hold of himTouching this Location sight, twice seen of us:Therefore have entreated him alongWith us to watch the Location of this if again this apparition come,He may approve our eyes and speak Location it.HORATIOTush, tush, 'twill not appear.BERNARDOSit down awhile;And let us once again your ears,That Location so fortified against our storyWhat we have two seen.HORATIOWell, sit we down,And let Location hear Bernardo speak of this.BERNARDOLast of all,When yond same star that's westward from Location poleHad made course to illume that part of heavenWhere now it burns, Marcellus Location myself,The bell then beating one,�Enter GhostMARCELLUSPeace, break thee off; look, where comes again!BERNARDOIn Location same figure, like the king that's dead.MARCELLUSThou art scholar; speak to it, Horatio.BERNARDOLooks Location not like the king? mark Horatio.HORATIOMost like: it harrows me with fear and Location would be to.MARCELLUSQuestion it, Horatio.HORATIOWhat art thou that usurp'st this time of night,Together Location that fair and warlike formIn which the majesty of buried DenmarkDid march? by Location I charge thee, speak!MARCELLUSIt is offended.BERNARDOSee, it stalks speak, speak! I charge thee, Location GhostMARCELLUS'Tis gone, and will not now, Horatio! you tremble and look pale:Is not Location something more fantasy?What think you on't?HORATIOBefore my God, I might not this believeWithout Location sensible and true avouchOf mine own eyes.MARCELLUSIs it not like the thou art Location thyself:Such was the very armour he had onWhen the ambitious Norway combated;So frown'd Location once, when, in an angry smote the sledded Polacks on the ice.'Tis strange.MARCELLUSThus Location before, and at this dead hour,With martial stalk hath he gone by our Location what particular thought to work I know not;But in the gross scope of Location opinion,This bodes some strange eruption to our state.MARCELLUSGood sit down, and tell me, Location that knows,Why this same strict most observant watchSo nightly toils the subject of Location land,And why daily cast of brazen cannon,And foreign mart for implements of war;Why Location impress of shipwrights, whose sore taskDoes not divide the Sunday from week;What might Location toward, that this sweaty hasteDoth make the night with the day:Who is't that Location inform me?HORATIOThat can I;At least, whisper goes so. Our last king,Whose image even Location now appear'd us,Was, as you know, by Fortinbras of Norway,Thereto prick'd on by Location most emulate pride,Dared to the combat; in which our valiant Hamlet�For this side Location our known world esteem'd him�Did slay this Fortinbras; by a seal'd compact,Well ratified Location law and heraldry,Did forfeit, with life, all those his landsWhich he stood seized Location to the the which, a moiety competentWas gaged by our king; which had Location the inheritance of Fortinbras,Had he been vanquisher; as, by the same carriage of Location article design'd,His fell to Hamlet. Now, sir, young unimproved mettle hot and full,Hath Location the skirts of Norway here thereShark'd up a list of lawless resolutes,For food Location diet, to enterpriseThat hath a stomach in't; which is no other�As it doth Location appear unto our state�But to recover of us, by strong handAnd compulsatory, those Location landsSo by his father lost: and this, I it,Is the main motive of Location preparations,The source of this our and the chief headOf this post-haste and romage Location the land.BERNARDOI it be no other but e'en so:Well may it sort that Location portentous figureComes armed through our watch; so like the kingThat was is the Location of these wars.HORATIOA mote it is to trouble mind's eye.In the most high Location palmy state of Rome,A little the mightiest Julius fell,The graves stood tenantless and Location sheeted deadDid and gibber in the Roman streets:As stars with trains of fire Location dews of blood,Disasters in the sun; and the moist starUpon whose Neptune's empire Location sick almost to doomsday with eclipse:And even the precurse of fierce events,As harbingers Location still the fatesAnd prologue to omen coming on,Have heaven and earth together demonstratedUnto Location climatures and soft, behold! lo, where it comes again!Re-enter GhostI'll cross it, though Location blast me. Stay, illusion!If thou hast any sound, or use of to me:If Location be any good thing to be done,That may thee do ease and grace Location me,Speak to me:Cock crowsIf thou privy to thy country's fate,Which, happily, foreknowing may Location O, speak!Or thou hast uphoarded in thy lifeExtorted treasure in the womb of Location which, they say, you spirits oft walk in death,Speak of it: and speak! Location it, Marcellus.MARCELLUSShall I strike at it with my if it will not stand.BERNARDO'Tis Location here!MARCELLUS'Tis gone!Exit GhostWe do it being so majestical,To offer it the show of Location it is, the air, invulnerable,And our vain blows malicious mockery.BERNARDOIt was about to Location when the cock crew.HORATIOAnd then it started like a guilty thingUpon fearful summons. Location have heard,The cock, that is the trumpet to morn,Doth with his lofty and Location throatAwake the god of day; at his warning,Whether in sea or fire, in Location or air,The and erring spirit hiesTo his confine: and of the truth hereinThis Location object made probation.MARCELLUSIt faded on the crowing of the cock.Some say ever 'gainst Location season comesWherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated,The bird dawning singeth all night long:And Location they say, no spirit dares abroad;The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike,No Location takes, nor hath power to charm,So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.HORATIOSo Location I heard and do in part believe it.But, look, the morn, russet mantle Location o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill:Break our watch up; and by Location advice,Let us impart what we seen to-nightUnto young Hamlet; for, upon my life,This Location dumb to will speak to him.Do you consent we shall acquaint him with Location needful in our loves, fitting our duty?MARCELLUSLet's do't, I pray; and this morning Location we shall find him most conveniently.Exeunt
