Authors: William Shakespeare
Enter Rosencrantz and Guildenstern
POLONIUS
You go to seek my lord Hamlet; there he is.
ROSENCRANTZ
God save you, sir!
To Polonius
GUILDENSTERN
Mine honoured lord!
[
Exit Polonius
]
ROSENCRANTZ
My most dear lord!
HAMLET
My excellent good friends! How dost thou,
Guildenstern? O, Rosencrantz! Good lads, how do ye both?
ROSENCRANTZ
As the
indifferent
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children of the earth.
GUILDENSTERN
Happy
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, in that we are not over-happy:
On fortune’s cap we are not the very
button
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.
HAMLET
Nor the soles of her shoe?
ROSENCRANTZ
Neither, my lord.
HAMLET
Then you live about her waist, or in the middle of
her
favours
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?
GUILDENSTERN
Faith, her
privates
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we.
HAMLET
In the secret parts of fortune? O, most true: she is a
strumpet
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. What’s the news?
ROSENCRANTZ
None, my lord, but that the world’s grown honest.
HAMLET
Then is doomsday near. But your news is not true.
Let me question more in
particular
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: what have you, my good
friends, deserved at the hands of fortune that she sends you
to prison hither?
GUILDENSTERN
Prison, my lord?
HAMLET
Denmark’s a prison.
ROSENCRANTZ
Then is the world one.
HAMLET
A goodly one, in which there are many
confines
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,
wards
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and dungeons, Denmark being one o’th’worst.
ROSENCRANTZ
We think not so, my lord.
HAMLET
Why, then, ’tis none to you; for there is nothing
either good or bad but thinking makes it so: to me it is a
prison.
ROSENCRANTZ
Why then, your ambition makes it one: ’tis too
narrow for your mind.
HAMLET
O God, I could be bounded in a nutshell and count
myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I have bad
dreams.
GUILDENSTERN
Which dreams indeed are ambition, for the very
substance of the ambitious
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is merely the shadow of a dream.
HAMLET
A dream itself is but a shadow.
ROSENCRANTZ
Truly, and I hold ambition of so airy and light a
quality that it is but a shadow’s shadow.
HAMLET
Then are our beggars bodies, and our monarchs
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and
outstretched
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heroes the beggars’ shadows. Shall we to
th’court? For, by my
fay
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, I cannot reason.
BOTH
We’ll
wait upon
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you.
HAMLET
No such matter
: I will not
sort
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you with the rest of
my servants, for, to speak to you like an honest man, I am
most
dreadfully attended.
But, in the
beaten way
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of
friendship, what make you at Elsinore?
ROSENCRANTZ
To visit you, my lord, no other occasion.
HAMLET
Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks; but I
thank you, and sure, dear friends, my thanks are
too dear a
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halfpenny. Were you not sent for? Is it your own inclining? Is
it a free visitation? Come, deal justly with me: come, come;
nay, speak.
GUILDENSTERN
What should we say, my lord?
HAMLET
Why,
anything, but to the purpose
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. You were sent
for, and there is a kind of confession in your looks which
your
modesties
have not craft enough to
colour
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: I know the
good king and queen have sent for you.
ROSENCRANTZ
To what end, my lord?
HAMLET
That you must teach me. But let me
conjure
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you, by
the rights of our fellowship, by the
consonancy
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of our youth,
by the obligation of our ever-preserved love, and by
what
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more dear a better
proposer
could
charge
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you withal, be
even
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and direct with me whether you were sent for or no?
If you love me, hold not off.
GUILDENSTERN
My lord, we were sent for.
HAMLET
I will tell you why; so shall
my anticipation prevent
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your discovery, and your secrecy to the king and queen
moult no feather
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. I have of late — but wherefore I know not
— lost all my mirth, forgone all
custom of exercise
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; and
indeed it goes so
heavily
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with my disposition that this goodly
frame
, the earth, seems to me a
sterile promontory
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, this most
excellent canopy, the air, look you, this
brave
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o’erhanging
firmament
, this majestical roof
fretted
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with golden fire, why,
it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent
congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man!
How noble in reason, how infinite in faculty, in form and
moving how
express
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and admirable, in action how like an
angel, in
apprehension
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how like a god! The beauty of the
world, the paragon of animals — and yet, to me, what is this
quintessence
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of dust? Man delights not me — no, nor
woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.
ROSENCRANTZ
My lord, there was no such stuff in my thoughts.
HAMLET
Why did you laugh when I said ‘Man delights not
me’?
ROSENCRANTZ
To think, my lord, if you delight not in man,
what
Lenten entertainment
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the players shall receive from
you: we
coted
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them on the way, and hither are they coming
to offer you service.
HAMLET
He that plays the king shall be welcome; his majesty
shall have
tribute
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of me: the adventurous knight shall use
his
foil and target
: the lover shall not sigh
gratis
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: the
humorous
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man shall end his part in peace: the clown shall
make those laugh whose lungs are
tickled o’th’
sear
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: and the
lady shall say her mind freely, or the blank verse shall
halt
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for’t. What players are they?
ROSENCRANTZ
Even those you were
wont
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to take delight in, the
tragedians of the city.
HAMLET
How chances it they travel? Their
residence
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, both in
reputation and profit, was better both ways.
ROSENCRANTZ
I think their
inhibition
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comes by the means of
HAMLET
Do they hold the same
estimation
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they did when I
was in the city? Are they so followed?
ROSENCRANTZ
No, indeed, they are not.
HAMLET
How comes it? Do they grow rusty?
ROSENCRANTZ
Nay, their endeavour keeps in the wonted pace.
But there is, sir, an
eyrie
of children, little
eyases
, that
cry out
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on the top of question and are most
tyrannically
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clapped
for’t: these are now the fashion, and so
berattle the common
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stages — so they call them — that
many wearing rapiers are
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afraid of goose-quills and dare scarce come thither.
HAMLET
What, are they children? Who maintains ’em? How
are they
escoted
? Will they pursue the
quality
no longer than
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they can sing? Will they not say afterwards, if they should
grow themselves to
common
players — as it is most
like
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, if
their
means
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are no better — their writers do them wrong, to
make them exclaim against their own
succession
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?
ROSENCRANTZ
Faith, there has been much to-do on both sides,
and the nation holds it no sin to
tar
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them to controversy.
There was for a while
no money bid for argument unless the
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poet and the player went to cuffs in the question.
HAMLET
Is’t possible?
GUILDENSTERN
O, there has been much throwing about of
brains.
HAMLET
Do the boys
carry it away
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?
ROSENCRANTZ
Ay, that they do, my lord: Hercules and
his load
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too.
HAMLET
It is not strange, for mine uncle is King of Denmark,
and those that would make
mows
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at him while my father
lived, give twenty, forty, an hundred
ducats
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a-piece for his
picture in little
. There is something in this
more than
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natural, if
philosophy
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could find it out.
Flourish
for the Players
GUILDENSTERN
There are the players.
HAMLET
Gentlemen, you are welcome to Elsinore. Your hands,
come: the
appurtenance
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of welcome is fashion and ceremony:
let me
comply
with you in the
garb
, lest
my extent
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to the
players — which, I tell you, must show
fairly
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outward —
should more appear like
entertainment
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than yours. You are
welcome: but my uncle-father and aunt-mother are deceived.
GUILDENSTERN
In what, my dear lord?
HAMLET
I am
but mad north-north-west
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: when the wind is
southerly I know a hawk from a
handsaw
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.
Enter Polonius
POLONIUS
Well be with you, gentlemen.
HAMLET
Hark you, Guildenstern, and you too — at each ear
a hearer: that great baby you see there is not yet out of his
ROSENCRANTZ
Happily
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he’s the second time come to them, for
they say an old man is twice a child.
HAMLET
I will prophesy: he comes to tell me of the players,
mark it.—
You say right, sir: for a Monday morning, ’twas so
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indeed.
POLONIUS
My lord, I have news to tell you.
HAMLET
My lord, I have news to tell you.
When
Roscius
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, an actor in Rome—
POLONIUS
The actors are come hither, my lord.
HAMLET
Buzz, buzz
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!
POLONIUS
Upon mine honour—
HAMLET
Then came each actor on his
ass
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—
POLONIUS
The best actors in the world, either for tragedy,
comedy, history, pastoral, pastorical-comical, historical-
pastoral, tragical-historical, tragical-comical-historical-
pastoral,
scene individable
, or
poem unlimited
.
Seneca
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cannot be too
heavy
, nor
Plautus
too light.
For the law of
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writ and the liberty, these are the only men.
HAMLET
O Jephthah, judge of Israel, what a treasure hadst
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thou!
POLONIUS
What a treasure had he, my lord?
HAMLET
Why,
‘
One fair daughter and no more
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,
The which he loved
passing
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well.’