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