Act 1, Scene 3

A room in Polonius's house.

  1. [Enter Laertes and Ophelia.]
  2. Laertes
  3. 466 My necessaries are embark'd: farewell:
  4. 467 And, sister, as the winds give benefit
  5. 468 And convoy is assistant, do not sleep,
  6. 469 But let me hear from you.
  7. Ophelia
  8. 470 Do you doubt that?
  9. Laertes
  10. 471 For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favour,
  11. 472 Hold it a fashion, and a toy in blood:
  12. 473 A violet in the youth of primy nature,
  13. 474 Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting;
  14. 475 The perfume and suppliance of a minute;
  15. 476 No more.
  16. Ophelia
  17. 477 No more but so?
  18. Laertes
  19. 478 Think it no more:
  20. 479 For nature, crescent, does not grow alone
  21. 480 In thews and bulk; but as this temple waxes,
  22. 481 The inward service of the mind and soul
  23. 482 Grows wide withal. Perhaps he loves you now;
  24. 483 And now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch
  25. 484 The virtue of his will: but you must fear,
  26. 485 His greatness weigh'd, his will is not his own;
  27. 486 For he himself is subject to his birth:
  28. 487 He may not, as unvalu'd persons do,
  29. 488 Carve for himself; for on his choice depends
  30. 489 The safety and health of this whole state;
  31. 490 And therefore must his choice be circumscrib'd
  32. 491 Unto the voice and yielding of that body
  33. 492 Whereof he is the head. Then if he says he loves you,
  34. 493 It fits your wisdom so far to believe it
  35. 494 As he in his particular act and place
  36. 495 May give his saying deed; which is no further
  37. 496 Than the main voice of Denmark goes withal.
  38. 497 Then weigh what loss your honour may sustain
  39. 498 If with too credent ear you list his songs,
  40. 499 Or lose your heart, or your chaste treasure open
  41. 500 To his unmaster'd importunity.
  42. 501 Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister;
  43. 502 And keep you in the rear of your affection,
  44. 503 Out of the shot and danger of desire.
  45. 504 The chariest maid is prodigal enough
  46. 505 If she unmask her beauty to the moon:
  47. 506 Virtue itself scopes not calumnious strokes:
  48. 507 The canker galls the infants of the spring
  49. 508 Too oft before their buttons be disclos'd:
  50. 509 And in the morn and liquid dew of youth
  51. 510 Contagious blastments are most imminent.
  52. 511 Be wary then; best safety lies in fear:
  53. 512 Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.
  54. Ophelia
  55. 513 I shall th' effect of this good lesson keep
  56. 514 As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother,
  57. 515 Do not, as some ungracious pastors do,
  58. 516 Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven;
  59. 517 Whilst, like a puff'd and reckless libertine,
  60. 518 Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads
  61. 519 And recks not his own read.
  62. Laertes
  63. 520 O, fear me not.
  64. 521 I stay too long:—but here my father comes.
  65. [Enter Polonius.]
  66. Laertes
  67. 522 A double blessing is a double grace;
  68. 523 Occasion smiles upon a second leave.
  69. Polonius
  70. 524 Yet here, Laertes! aboard, aboard, for shame!
  71. 525 The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail,
  72. 526 And you are stay'd for. There,—my blessing with thee!
  73. [Laying his hand on Laertes's head.]
  74. Polonius
  75. 527 And these few precepts in thy memory
  76. 528 Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue,
  77. 529 Nor any unproportion'd thought his act.
  78. 530 Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
  79. 531 Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
  80. 532 Grapple them unto thy soul with hoops of steel;
  81. 533 But do not dull thy palm with entertainment
  82. 534 Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade. Beware
  83. 535 Of entrance to a quarrel; but, being in,
  84. 536 Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee.
  85. 537 Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice:
  86. 538 Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
  87. 539 Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy,
  88. 540 But not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy:
  89. 541 For the apparel oft proclaims the man;
  90. 542 And they in France of the best rank and station
  91. 543 Are most select and generous chief in that.
  92. 544 Neither a borrower nor a lender be:
  93. 545 For loan oft loses both itself and friend;
  94. 546 And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
  95. 547 This above all,—to thine own self be true;
  96. 548 And it must follow, as the night the day,
  97. 549 Thou canst not then be false to any man.
  98. 550 Farewell: my blessing season this in thee!
  99. Laertes
  100. 551 Most humbly do I take my leave, my lord.
  101. Polonius
  102. 552 The time invites you; go, your servants tend.
  103. Laertes
  104. 553 Farewell, Ophelia; and remember well
  105. 554 What I have said to you.
  106. Ophelia
  107. 555 'Tis in my memory lock'd,
  108. 556 And you yourself shall keep the key of it.
  109. Laertes
  110. 557 Farewell.
  111. [Exit.]
  112. Polonius
  113. 558 What is't, Ophelia, he hath said to you?
  114. Ophelia
  115. 559 So please you, something touching the Lord Hamlet.
  116. Polonius
  117. 560 Marry, well bethought:
  118. 561 'Tis told me he hath very oft of late
  119. 562 Given private time to you; and you yourself
  120. 563 Have of your audience been most free and bounteous;
  121. 564 If it be so,—as so 'tis put on me,
  122. 565 And that in way of caution,—I must tell you
  123. 566 You do not understand yourself so clearly
  124. 567 As it behooves my daughter and your honour.
  125. 568 What is between you? give me up the truth.
  126. Ophelia
  127. 569 He hath, my lord, of late made many tenders
  128. 570 Of his affection to me.
  129. Polonius
  130. 571 Affection! pooh! you speak like a green girl,
  131. 572 Unsifted in such perilous circumstance.
  132. 573 Do you believe his tenders, as you call them?
  133. Ophelia
  134. 574 I do not know, my lord, what I should think.
  135. Polonius
  136. 575 Marry, I'll teach you: think yourself a baby;
  137. 576 That you have ta'en these tenders for true pay,
  138. 577 Which are not sterling. Tender yourself more dearly;
  139. 578 Or,—not to crack the wind of the poor phrase,
  140. 579 Wronging it thus,—you'll tender me a fool.
  141. Ophelia
  142. 580 My lord, he hath importun'd me with love
  143. 581 In honourable fashion.
  144. Polonius
  145. 582 Ay, fashion you may call it; go to, go to.
  146. Ophelia
  147. 583 And hath given countenance to his speech, my lord,
  148. 584 With almost all the holy vows of heaven.
  149. Polonius
  150. 585 Ay, springes to catch woodcocks. I do know,
  151. 586 When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul
  152. 587 Lends the tongue vows: these blazes, daughter,
  153. 588 Giving more light than heat,—extinct in both,
  154. 589 Even in their promise, as it is a-making,—
  155. 590 You must not take for fire. From this time
  156. 591 Be something scanter of your maiden presence;
  157. 592 Set your entreatments at a higher rate
  158. 593 Than a command to parley. For Lord Hamlet,
  159. 594 Believe so much in him, that he is young;
  160. 595 And with a larger tether may he walk
  161. 596 Than may be given you: in few, Ophelia,
  162. 597 Do not believe his vows; for they are brokers,—
  163. 598 Not of that dye which their investments show,
  164. 599 But mere implorators of unholy suits,
  165. 600 Breathing like sanctified and pious bawds,
  166. 601 The better to beguile. This is for all,—
  167. 602 I would not, in plain terms, from this time forth
  168. 603 Have you so slander any moment leisure
  169. 604 As to give words or talk with the Lord Hamlet.
  170. 605 Look to't, I charge you; come your ways.
  171. Ophelia
  172. 606 I shall obey, my lord.
  173. [Exeunt.]