Hamletby Search ShakespeareDRAMATIS PERSONAEClaudius, King of Denmark.Hamlet, Son to the late, Nephew Search the present King.Fortinbras, Prince of Norway.Horatio, Friend Hamlet.Polonius, Lord Chamberlain.Laertes, Search Son.Voltimand, Cornelius, Rosencrantz, Guildenstern, Osric A Gentleman - Courtiers.A Priest.Marcellus Search Bernardo - Officers.Francisco, Soldier.Reynaldo, Servant to Polonius.A Captain.English Ambassadors.Players.Two Clowns, Search Queen Denmark and Mother to Hamlet.Ophelia, Daughter to Polonius.Lords, Ladies, Search Soldiers, Sailors, Messengers, and Attendants.Ghost of Hamlet's Father.ACT ISCENE Elsinore. Search platform before the castle.FRANCISCO at his post. to him BERNARDOBERNARDOWho's Search answer me: stand, and unfold live the king!FRANCISCOBernardo?BERNARDOHe.FRANCISCOYou come most Search upon your hour.BERNARDO'Tis struck twelve; get thee to bed, Francisco.FRANCISCOFor Search relief thanks: 'tis bitter cold,And I am sick at heart.BERNARDOHave Search had quiet guard?FRANCISCONot a mouse stirring.BERNARDOWell, good night.If you meet Search and Marcellus,The rivals of my watch, bid make haste.FRANCISCOI think Search hear them. Stand, ho! Who's HORATIO and MARCELLUSHORATIOFriends to this Search liegemen to the you good night.MARCELLUSO, farewell, honest soldier:Who hath Search you?FRANCISCOBernardo my place.Give you good night.ExitMARCELLUSHolla! Bernardo!BERNARDOSay,What, is Horatio there?HORATIOA Search of him.BERNARDOWelcome, Horatio: welcome, good Marcellus.MARCELLUSWhat, has this thing again Search have seen nothing.MARCELLUSHoratio says 'tis but our will not let Search take hold of himTouching this sight, twice seen of us:Therefore Search have entreated him us to watch the minutes of this Search if this apparition come,He may approve our eyes and speak Search it.HORATIOTush, tush, 'twill not appear.BERNARDOSit down awhile;And let us again Search your ears,That are so fortified against our we have two Search seen.HORATIOWell, sit we down,And let hear Bernardo speak of this.BERNARDOLast Search of all,When yond star that's westward from the poleHad made Search course illume that part of heavenWhere now it burns, Marcellus Search myself,The bell then beating one,�Enter GhostMARCELLUSPeace, break thee off; where Search comes again!BERNARDOIn the same figure, like the that's dead.MARCELLUSThou art Search scholar; speak to it, Horatio.BERNARDOLooks not like the king? mark Search Horatio.HORATIOMost like: it me with fear and wonder.BERNARDOIt would be Search to.MARCELLUSQuestion Horatio.HORATIOWhat art thou that usurp'st this time of night,Together Search that fair and warlike formIn which the majesty of DenmarkDid Search march? by heaven I charge thee, speak!MARCELLUSIt offended.BERNARDOSee, it stalks Search speak, speak! I charge thee, GhostMARCELLUS'Tis gone, and will not Search now, Horatio! you and look pale:Is not this something more Search fantasy?What you on't?HORATIOBefore my God, I might not this believeWithout Search sensible and true avouchOf mine own eyes.MARCELLUSIs it not the Search thou art to thyself:Such was the very he had onWhen Search the ambitious Norway combated;So frown'd once, when, in an angry Search smote the sledded on the ice.'Tis strange.MARCELLUSThus twice before, and Search at dead hour,With martial stalk hath he gone by our Search what particular thought to work I know not;But in gross Search scope of my opinion,This bodes some strange to our state.MARCELLUSGood Search sit down, and tell me, that knows,Why this same strict Search most observant watchSo toils the subject of the land,And why Search daily of brazen cannon,And foreign mart for implements of war;Why Search impress of shipwrights, whose sore taskDoes not divide the from Search week;What might be toward, that this sweaty make the night Search with the day:Who is't that inform me?HORATIOThat can I;At least, Search whisper goes so. last king,Whose image even but now appear'd Search us,Was, you know, by Fortinbras of Norway,Thereto prick'd on by Search most emulate pride,Dared to the combat; in which our Hamlet�For Search this side of our known world esteem'd slay this Fortinbras; Search by a seal'd compact,Well ratified law and heraldry,Did forfeit, with Search life, all those landsWhich he stood seized of, to the Search the a moiety competentWas gaged by our king; which had Search the inheritance of Fortinbras,Had he been vanquisher; as, by same Search carriage of the article design'd,His fell to Now, sir, young Search unimproved mettle hot and full,Hath the skirts of Norway here Search thereShark'd up a of lawless resolutes,For food and diet, to Search enterpriseThat a stomach in't; which is no other�As it doth Search appear unto our state�But to recover of us, by handAnd Search compulsatory, those foresaid landsSo by his father and this, I Search it,Is the main motive of preparations,The source of this our Search and the chief this post-haste and romage in the land.BERNARDOI Search it no other but e'en so:Well may it sort that Search portentous figureComes armed through our watch; so like the was Search is the question of these wars.HORATIOA mote is to trouble Search mind's eye.In the most high palmy state of Rome,A little Search the mightiest Julius graves stood tenantless and the sheeted deadDid Search and in the Roman streets:As stars with trains of fire Search dews of blood,Disasters in the sun; and the moist whose Search Neptune's empire standsWas sick almost to doomsday eclipse:And even the Search precurse of fierce events,As harbingers still the fatesAnd prologue to Search omen coming on,Have and earth together demonstratedUnto our climatures and Search soft, lo, where it comes again!Re-enter GhostI'll cross it, though Search blast me. Stay, illusion!If thou hast any sound, or of Search to me:If there be any good thing be done,That may Search thee do ease and grace me,Speak to me:Cock crowsIf thou Search privy to thy fate,Which, happily, foreknowing may avoid, O, speak!Or Search thou uphoarded in thy lifeExtorted treasure in the womb of Search which, they say, you spirits oft walk in death,Speak it: Search and speak! Stop it, Marcellus.MARCELLUSShall I strike it with my Search if it will not stand.BERNARDO'Tis here!MARCELLUS'Tis gone!Exit GhostWe do it Search being so majestical,To it the show of violence;For it is, Search the invulnerable,And our vain blows malicious mockery.BERNARDOIt was about to Search when the cock crew.HORATIOAnd then it started like a thingUpon Search fearful summons. I have heard,The cock, that the trumpet to Search morn,Doth with his lofty and throatAwake the god of day; Search at his warning,Whether sea or fire, in earth or air,The Search and spirit hiesTo his confine: and of the truth hereinThis Search object made probation.MARCELLUSIt faded on the crowing of the say Search ever 'gainst that season comesWherein our Saviour's is celebrated,The bird Search dawning singeth all night long:And they say, no spirit dares Search abroad;The nights are then no planets strike,No fairy takes, nor Search hath to charm,So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.HORATIOSo Search I heard and do in part believe it.But, look, morn, Search russet mantle clad,Walks o'er the dew of high eastward hill:Break Search our watch up; and by advice,Let us impart what we Search seen to-nightUnto young for, upon my life,This spirit, dumb to Search will to him.Do you consent we shall acquaint him with Search needful in our loves, fitting our duty?MARCELLUSLet's do't, I and Search this morning knowWhere we shall find him conveniently.Exeunt
