Act 1, Scene 3
A room in Polonius's house.
- [Enter Laertes and Ophelia.]
- Laertes
- 466 My necessaries are embark'd: farewell:
- 467 And, sister, as the winds give benefit
- 468 And convoy is assistant, do not sleep,
- 469 But let me hear from you.
- Ophelia
- 470 Do you doubt that?
- Laertes
- 471 For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favour,
- 472 Hold it a fashion, and a toy in blood:
- 473 A violet in the youth of primy nature,
- 474 Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting;
- 475 The perfume and suppliance of a minute;
- 476 No more.
- Ophelia
- 477 No more but so?
- Laertes
- 478 Think it no more:
- 479 For nature, crescent, does not grow alone
- 480 In thews and bulk; but as this temple waxes,
- 481 The inward service of the mind and soul
- 482 Grows wide withal. Perhaps he loves you now;
- 483 And now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch
- 484 The virtue of his will: but you must fear,
- 485 His greatness weigh'd, his will is not his own;
- 486 For he himself is subject to his birth:
- 487 He may not, as unvalu'd persons do,
- 488 Carve for himself; for on his choice depends
- 489 The safety and health of this whole state;
- 490 And therefore must his choice be circumscrib'd
- 491 Unto the voice and yielding of that body
- 492 Whereof he is the head. Then if he says he loves you,
- 493 It fits your wisdom so far to believe it
- 494 As he in his particular act and place
- 495 May give his saying deed; which is no further
- 496 Than the main voice of Denmark goes withal.
- 497 Then weigh what loss your honour may sustain
- 498 If with too credent ear you list his songs,
- 499 Or lose your heart, or your chaste treasure open
- 500 To his unmaster'd importunity.
- 501 Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister;
- 502 And keep you in the rear of your affection,
- 503 Out of the shot and danger of desire.
- 504 The chariest maid is prodigal enough
- 505 If she unmask her beauty to the moon:
- 506 Virtue itself scopes not calumnious strokes:
- 507 The canker galls the infants of the spring
- 508 Too oft before their buttons be disclos'd:
- 509 And in the morn and liquid dew of youth
- 510 Contagious blastments are most imminent.
- 511 Be wary then; best safety lies in fear:
- 512 Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.
- Ophelia
- 513 I shall th' effect of this good lesson keep
- 514 As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother,
- 515 Do not, as some ungracious pastors do,
- 516 Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven;
- 517 Whilst, like a puff'd and reckless libertine,
- 518 Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads
- 519 And recks not his own read.
- Laertes
- 520 O, fear me not.
- 521 I stay too long:—but here my father comes.
- [Enter Polonius.]
- Laertes
- 522 A double blessing is a double grace;
- 523 Occasion smiles upon a second leave.
- Polonius
- 524 Yet here, Laertes! aboard, aboard, for shame!
- 525 The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail,
- 526 And you are stay'd for. There,—my blessing with thee!
- [Laying his hand on Laertes's head.]
- Polonius
- 527 And these few precepts in thy memory
- 528 Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue,
- 529 Nor any unproportion'd thought his act.
- 530 Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
- 531 Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
- 532 Grapple them unto thy soul with hoops of steel;
- 533 But do not dull thy palm with entertainment
- 534 Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade. Beware
- 535 Of entrance to a quarrel; but, being in,
- 536 Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee.
- 537 Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice:
- 538 Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
- 539 Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy,
- 540 But not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy:
- 541 For the apparel oft proclaims the man;
- 542 And they in France of the best rank and station
- 543 Are most select and generous chief in that.
- 544 Neither a borrower nor a lender be:
- 545 For loan oft loses both itself and friend;
- 546 And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
- 547 This above all,—to thine own self be true;
- 548 And it must follow, as the night the day,
- 549 Thou canst not then be false to any man.
- 550 Farewell: my blessing season this in thee!
- Laertes
- 551 Most humbly do I take my leave, my lord.
- Polonius
- 552 The time invites you; go, your servants tend.
- Laertes
- 553 Farewell, Ophelia; and remember well
- 554 What I have said to you.
- Ophelia
- 555 'Tis in my memory lock'd,
- 556 And you yourself shall keep the key of it.
- Laertes
- 557 Farewell.
- [Exit.]
- Polonius
- 558 What is't, Ophelia, he hath said to you?
- Ophelia
- 559 So please you, something touching the Lord Hamlet.
- Polonius
- 560 Marry, well bethought:
- 561 'Tis told me he hath very oft of late
- 562 Given private time to you; and you yourself
- 563 Have of your audience been most free and bounteous;
- 564 If it be so,—as so 'tis put on me,
- 565 And that in way of caution,—I must tell you
- 566 You do not understand yourself so clearly
- 567 As it behooves my daughter and your honour.
- 568 What is between you? give me up the truth.
- Ophelia
- 569 He hath, my lord, of late made many tenders
- 570 Of his affection to me.
- Polonius
- 571 Affection! pooh! you speak like a green girl,
- 572 Unsifted in such perilous circumstance.
- 573 Do you believe his tenders, as you call them?
- Ophelia
- 574 I do not know, my lord, what I should think.
- Polonius
- 575 Marry, I'll teach you: think yourself a baby;
- 576 That you have ta'en these tenders for true pay,
- 577 Which are not sterling. Tender yourself more dearly;
- 578 Or,—not to crack the wind of the poor phrase,
- 579 Wronging it thus,—you'll tender me a fool.
- Ophelia
- 580 My lord, he hath importun'd me with love
- 581 In honourable fashion.
- Polonius
- 582 Ay, fashion you may call it; go to, go to.
- Ophelia
- 583 And hath given countenance to his speech, my lord,
- 584 With almost all the holy vows of heaven.
- Polonius
- 585 Ay, springes to catch woodcocks. I do know,
- 586 When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul
- 587 Lends the tongue vows: these blazes, daughter,
- 588 Giving more light than heat,—extinct in both,
- 589 Even in their promise, as it is a-making,—
- 590 You must not take for fire. From this time
- 591 Be something scanter of your maiden presence;
- 592 Set your entreatments at a higher rate
- 593 Than a command to parley. For Lord Hamlet,
- 594 Believe so much in him, that he is young;
- 595 And with a larger tether may he walk
- 596 Than may be given you: in few, Ophelia,
- 597 Do not believe his vows; for they are brokers,—
- 598 Not of that dye which their investments show,
- 599 But mere implorators of unholy suits,
- 600 Breathing like sanctified and pious bawds,
- 601 The better to beguile. This is for all,—
- 602 I would not, in plain terms, from this time forth
- 603 Have you so slander any moment leisure
- 604 As to give words or talk with the Lord Hamlet.
- 605 Look to't, I charge you; come your ways.
- Ophelia
- 606 I shall obey, my lord.
- [Exeunt.]