THE TRAGEDY OF HAMLET, PRINCE OF DENMARK - 1600 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 2. Act I, Scene 2
◈ The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark (햄릿) ◈
2. Act I, Scene 2
0 Elsinore. A room of state in the Castle.
1 Flourish. [Enter Claudius, King of Denmark, Gertrude the Queen, Hamlet, Polonius, Laertes and his sister Ophelia, [Voltemand, Cornelius,] Lords Attendant.
2 Claudius.
3 Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death
4 The memory be green, and that it us befitted
5 To bear our hearts in grief, and our whole kingdom
6 To be contracted in one brow of woe,
7 Yet so far hath discretion fought with nature
8 That we with wisest sorrow think on him
9 Together with remembrance of ourselves.
10 Therefore our sometime sister, now our queen,
11 Th' imperial jointress to this warlike state,
12 Have we, as 'twere with a defeated joy,
13 With an auspicious, and a dropping eye,
14 With mirth in funeral, and with dirge in marriage,
15 In equal scale weighing delight and dole,
16 Taken to wife; nor have we herein barr'd
17 Your better wisdoms, which have freely gone
18 With this affair along. For all, our thanks.
19 Now follows, that you know, young Fortinbras,
20 Holding a weak supposal of our worth,
21 Or thinking by our late dear brother's death
22 Our state to be disjoint and out of frame,
23 Colleagued with this dream of his advantage,
24 He hath not fail'd to pester us with message
25 Importing the surrender of those lands
26 Lost by his father, with all bands of law,
27 To our most valiant brother. So much for him.
28 Now for ourself and for this time of meeting.
29 Thus much the business is: we have here writ
30 To Norway, uncle of young Fortinbras,
31 Who, impotent and bedrid, scarcely hears
32 Of this his nephew's purpose, to suppress
33 His further gait herein, in that the levies,
34 The lists, and full proportions are all made
35 Out of his subject; and we here dispatch
36 You, good Cornelius, and you, Voltemand,
37 For bearers of this greeting to old Norway,
38 Giving to you no further personal power
39 To business with the King, more than the scope
40 Of these dilated articles allow.[Gives a paper.]
41 Farewell, and let your haste commend your duty.
42 Cornelius.
43 [with Voltemand]In that, and all things, will we show our duty.
44 Claudius.
45 We doubt it nothing. Heartily farewell.
46 [Exeunt Voltemand and Cornelius.]
47 And now, Laertes, what's the news with you?
48 You told us of some suit. What is't, Laertes?
49 You cannot speak of reason to the Dane
50 And lose your voice. What wouldst thou beg, Laertes,
51 That shall not be my offer, not thy asking?
52 The head is not more native to the heart,
53 The hand more instrumental to the mouth,
54 Than is the throne of Denmark to thy father.
55 What wouldst thou have, Laertes?
56 Laertes.
57 My dread lord,
58 Your leave and favour to return to France;
59 From whence though willingly I came to Denmark
60 To show my duty in your coronation,
61 Yet now I must confess, that duty done,
62 My thoughts and wishes bend again toward France
63 And bow them to your gracious leave and pardon.
64 Claudius.
65 Have you your father's leave? What says Polonius?
66 Polonius.
67 He hath, my lord, wrung from me my slow leave
68 By laboursome petition, and at last
69 Upon his will I seal'd my hard consent.
70 I do beseech you give him leave to go.
71 Claudius.
72 Take thy fair hour, Laertes. Time be thine,
73 And thy best graces spend it at thy will!
74 But now, my cousin Hamlet, and my son-
75 Hamlet.
76 [aside]A little more than kin, and less than kind!
77 Claudius.
78 How is it that the clouds still hang on you?
79 Hamlet.
80 Not so, my lord. I am too much i' th' sun.
81 Gertrude.
82 Good Hamlet, cast thy nighted colour off,
83 And let thine eye look like a friend on Denmark.
84 Do not for ever with thy vailed lids
85 Seek for thy noble father in the dust.
86 Thou know'st 'tis common. All that lives must die,
87 Passing through nature to eternity.
88 Hamlet.
89 Ay, madam, it is common.
90 Gertrude.
91 If it be,
92 Why seems it so particular with thee?
93 Hamlet.
94 Seems, madam, Nay, it is. I know not 'seems.'
95 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother,
96 Nor customary suits of solemn black,
97 Nor windy suspiration of forc'd breath,
98 No, nor the fruitful river in the eye,
99 Nor the dejected havior of the visage,
100 Together with all forms, moods, shapes of grief,
101 'That can denote me truly. These indeed seem,
102 For they are actions that a man might play;
103 But I have that within which passeth show-
104 These but the trappings and the suits of woe.
105 Claudius.
106 'Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet,
107 To give these mourning duties to your father;
108 But you must know, your father lost a father;
109 That father lost, lost his, and the survivor bound
110 In filial obligation for some term
111 To do obsequious sorrow. But to persever
112 In obstinate condolement is a course
113 Of impious stubbornness. 'Tis unmanly grief;
114 It shows a will most incorrect to heaven,
115 A heart unfortified, a mind impatient,
116 An understanding simple and unschool'd;
117 For what we know must be, and is as common
118 As any the most vulgar thing to sense,
119 Why should we in our peevish opposition
120 Take it to heart? Fie! 'tis a fault to heaven,
121 A fault against the dead, a fault to nature,
122 To reason most absurd, whose common theme
123 Is death of fathers, and who still hath cried,
124 From the first corse till he that died to-day,
125 'This must be so.' We pray you throw to earth
126 This unprevailing woe, and think of us
127 As of a father; for let the world take note
128 You are the most immediate to our throne,
129 And with no less nobility of love
130 Than that which dearest father bears his son
131 Do I impart toward you. For your intent
132 In going back to school in Wittenberg,
133 It is most retrograde to our desire;
134 And we beseech you, bend you to remain
135 Here in the cheer and comfort of our eye,
136 Our chiefest courtier, cousin, and our son.
137 Gertrude.
138 Let not thy mother lose her prayers, Hamlet.
139 I pray thee stay with us, go not to Wittenberg.
140 Hamlet.
141 I shall in all my best obey you, madam.
142 Claudius.
143 Why, 'tis a loving and a fair reply.
144 Be as ourself in Denmark. Madam, come.
145 This gentle and unforc'd accord of Hamlet
146 Sits smiling to my heart; in grace whereof,
147 No jocund health that Denmark drinks to-day
148 But the great cannon to the clouds shall tell,
149 And the King's rouse the heaven shall bruit again,
150 Respeaking earthly thunder. Come away.
151 Flourish. Exeunt all but Hamlet.
152 Hamlet.
153 O that this too too solid flesh would melt,
154 Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew!
155 Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd
156 His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! God!
157 How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable
158 Seem to me all the uses of this world!
159 Fie on't! ah, fie! 'Tis an unweeded garden
160 That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature
161 Possess it merely. That it should come to this!
162 But two months dead! Nay, not so much, not two.
163 So excellent a king, that was to this
164 Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother
165 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven
166 Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth!
167 Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him
168 As if increase of appetite had grown
169 By what it fed on; and yet, within a month-
170 Let me not think on't! Frailty, thy name is woman!-
171 A little month, or ere those shoes were old
172 With which she followed my poor father's body
173 Like Niobe, all tears- why she, even she
174 (O God! a beast that wants discourse of reason
175 Would have mourn'd longer)married with my uncle;
176 My father's brother, but no more like my father
177 Than I to Hercules. Within a month,
178 Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears
179 Had left the flushing in her galled eyes,
180 She married. O, most wicked speed, to post
181 With such dexterity to incestuous sheets!
182 It is not, nor it cannot come to good.
183 But break my heart, for I must hold my tongue!
184 Enter Horatio, Marcellus, and Bernardo.
185 Horatio.
186 Hail to your lordship!
187 Hamlet.
188 I am glad to see you well.
189 Horatio!- or I do forget myself.
190 Horatio.
191 The same, my lord, and your poor servant ever.
192 Hamlet.
193 Sir, my good friend- I'll change that name with you.
194 And what make you from Wittenberg, Horatio?
195 Marcellus?
196 Marcellus.
197 My good lord!
198 Hamlet.
199 I am very glad to see you.-[To Bernardo]Good even, sir.-
200 But what, in faith, make you from Wittenberg?
201 Horatio.
202 A truant disposition, good my lord.
203 Hamlet.
204 I would not hear your enemy say so,
205 Nor shall you do my ear that violence
206 To make it truster of your own report
207 Against yourself. I know you are no truant.
208 But what is your affair in Elsinore?
209 We'll teach you to drink deep ere you depart.
210 Horatio.
211 My lord, I came to see your father's funeral.
212 Hamlet.
213 I prithee do not mock me, fellow student.
214 I think it was to see my mother's wedding.
215 Horatio.
216 Indeed, my lord, it followed hard upon.
217 Hamlet.
218 Thrift, thrift, Horatio! The funeral bak'd meats
219 Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables.
220 Would I had met my dearest foe in heaven
221 Or ever I had seen that day, Horatio!
222 My father- methinks I see my father.
223 Horatio.
224 O, where, my lord?
225 Hamlet.
226 In my mind's eye, Horatio.
227 Horatio.
228 I saw him once. He was a goodly king.
229 Hamlet.
230 He was a man, take him for all in all.
231 I shall not look upon his like again.
232 Horatio.
233 My lord, I think I saw him yesternight.
234 Hamlet.
235 Saw? who?
236 Horatio.
237 My lord, the King your father.
238 Hamlet.
239 The King my father?
240 Horatio.
241 Season your admiration for a while
242 With an attent ear, till I may deliver
243 Upon the witness of these gentlemen,
244 This marvel to you.
245 Hamlet.
246 For God's love let me hear!
247 Horatio.
248 Two nights together had these gentlemen
249 (Marcellus and Bernardo)on their watch
250 In the dead vast and middle of the night
251 Been thus encount'red. A figure like your father,
252 Armed at point exactly, cap-a-pe,
253 Appears before them and with solemn march
254 Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walk'd
255 By their oppress'd and fear-surprised eyes,
256 Within his truncheon's length; whilst they distill'd
257 Almost to jelly with the act of fear,
258 Stand dumb and speak not to him. This to me
259 In dreadful secrecy impart they did,
260 And I with them the third night kept the watch;
261 Where, as they had deliver'd, both in time,
262 Form of the thing, each word made true and good,
263 The apparition comes. I knew your father.
264 These hands are not more like.
265 Hamlet.
266 But where was this?
267 Marcellus.
268 My lord, upon the platform where we watch'd.
269 Hamlet.
270 Did you not speak to it?
271 Horatio.
272 My lord, I did;
273 But answer made it none. Yet once methought
274 It lifted up it head and did address
275 Itself to motion, like as it would speak;
276 But even then the morning cock crew loud,
277 And at the sound it shrunk in haste away
278 And vanish'd from our sight.
279 Hamlet.
280 'Tis very strange.
281 Horatio.
282 As I do live, my honour'd lord, 'tis true;
283 And we did think it writ down in our duty
284 To let you know of it.
285 Hamlet.
286 Indeed, indeed, sirs. But this troubles me.
287 Hold you the watch to-night?
288 Marcellus.
289 [with Bernardo]We do, my lord.
290 Hamlet.
291 Arm'd, say you?
292 Marcellus.
293 [with Bernardo]Arm'd, my lord.
294 Hamlet.
295 From top to toe?
296 Marcellus.
297 [with Bernardo]My lord, from head to foot.
298 Hamlet.
299 Then saw you not his face?
300 Horatio.
301 O, yes, my lord! He wore his beaver up.
302 Hamlet.
303 What, look'd he frowningly.
304 Horatio.
305 A countenance more in sorrow than in anger.
306 Hamlet.
307 Pale or red?
308 Horatio.
309 Nay, very pale.
310 Hamlet.
311 And fix'd his eyes upon you?
312 Horatio.
313 Most constantly.
314 Hamlet.
315 I would I had been there.
316 Horatio.
317 It would have much amaz'd you.
318 Hamlet.
319 Very like, very like. Stay'd it long?
320 Horatio.
321 While one with moderate haste might tell a hundred.
322 Marcellus.
323 [with Bernardo]Longer, longer.
324 Horatio.
325 Not when I saw't.
326 Hamlet.
327 His beard was grizzled- no?
328 Horatio.
329 It was, as I have seen it in his life,
330 A sable silver'd.
331 Hamlet.
332 I will watch to-night.
333 Perchance 'twill walk again.
334 Horatio.
335 I warr'nt it will.
336 Hamlet.
337 If it assume my noble father's person,
338 I'll speak to it, though hell itself should gape
339 And bid me hold my peace. I pray you all,
340 If you have hitherto conceal'd this sight,
341 Let it be tenable in your silence still;
342 And whatsoever else shall hap to-night,
343 Give it an understanding but no tongue.
344 I will requite your loves. So, fare you well.
345 Upon the platform, 'twixt eleven and twelve,
346 I'll visit you.
347 All.
348 Our duty to your honour.
349 Hamlet.
350 Your loves, as mine to you. Farewell.
351 [Exeunt [all but Hamlet].]
352 My father's spirit- in arms? All is not well.
353 I doubt some foul play. Would the night were come!
354 Till then sit still, my soul. Foul deeds will rise,
355 Though all the earth o'erwhelm them, to men's eyes.
356 Exit.
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