I am dead horatio1/9/2024 To quit him with this arm? And is ’t not to be Popped in between th’ election and my hopes,Īnd with such cozenage-is ’t not perfect 75 He that hath killed my king and whored my mother, ’Tis dangerous when the baser nature comesīetween the pass and fell incensèd pointsĭoes it not, think thee, stand me now upon. Why, man, they did make love to this employment. So Guildenstern and Rosencrantz go to ’t. Horatio already knows how that went from Hamlet's last letter. As luck would have it, the next day was the great sea fight where Hamlet ran off with the pirates. Hamlet even sealed the new letter with his father's own signet (a stamp-like object with a design relating to one's title or authority, often on a ring, used to seal official letters) which he conveniently had in his purse. Rosencrantz and Guildenstern) should be killed. He altered the letter to tell the king that the bearers of the letter (i.e. Luckily, Hamlet had some tricks up his sleeve. Was our sea-fight and what to this was sequent Subscribed it, gave ’t th’ impression, placed it He should those bearers put to sudden death,įolded the writ up in the form of th’ other, Without debatement further, more or less, 50 That, on the view and knowing of these contents, Wilt thou know 40Īs love between them like the palm might flourish, 45Īs peace should still her wheaten garland wear How to forget that learning but, sir, now I sat me down, 35Ī baseness to write fair, and labored much 30īut wilt thou hear now how I did proceed?īeing thus benetted round with villainies, Surprise! It tells the king to have Hamlet killed-for the good of the country and all. Hamlet tells Horatio what happened while he was out of Denmark: he was on the ship to England, when he got the idea to check out Claudius' letter in Rosencrantz and Guildenstern's pack. With-ho!-such bugs and goblins in my life, 25 Importing Denmark’s health and England’s too, Larded with many several sorts of reasons Their grand commission where I found, Horatio, (My fears forgetting manners) to unfold 20 Groped I to find out them had my desire,įingered their packet, and in fine withdrew My sea-gown scarfed about me, in the dark When our deep plots do pall and that should learn Rashly-Īnd praised be rashness for it: let us know, Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting
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