Act 1, Scene 5
A more remote part of the Castle.
- [Enter Ghost and Hamlet.]
- Hamlet
- 708 Whither wilt thou lead me? speak! I'll go no further.
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 709 Mark me.
- Hamlet
- 710 I will.
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 711 My hour is almost come,
- 712 When I to sulph'uous and tormenting flames
- 713 Must render up myself.
- Hamlet
- 714 Alas, poor ghost!
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 715 Pity me not, but lend thy serious hearing
- 716 To what I shall unfold.
- Hamlet
- 717 Speak; I am bound to hear.
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 718 So art thou to revenge, when thou shalt hear.
- Hamlet
- 719 What?
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 720 I am thy father's spirit;
- 721 Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night,
- 722 And for the day confin'd to wastein fires,
- 723 Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature
- 724 Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forbid
- 725 To tell the secrets of my prison-house,
- 726 I could a tale unfold whose lightest word
- 727 Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood;
- 728 Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres;
- 729 Thy knotted and combined locks to part,
- 730 And each particular hair to stand on end
- 731 Like quills upon the fretful porcupine:
- 732 But this eternal blazon must not be
- 733 To ears of flesh and blood.—List, list, O, list!—
- 734 If thou didst ever thy dear father love—
- Hamlet
- 735 O God!
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 736 Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder.
- Hamlet
- 737 Murder!
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 738 Murder most foul, as in the best it is;
- 739 But this most foul, strange, and unnatural.
- Hamlet
- 740 Haste me to know't, that I, with wings as swift
- 741 As meditation or the thoughts of love,
- 742 May sweep to my revenge.
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 743 I find thee apt;
- 744 And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed
- 745 That rots itself in ease on Lethe wharf,
- 746 Wouldst thou not stir in this. Now, Hamlet, hear.
- 747 'Tis given out that, sleeping in my orchard,
- 748 A serpent stung me; so the whole ear of Denmark
- 749 Is by a forged process of my death
- 750 Rankly abus'd; but know, thou noble youth,
- 751 The serpent that did sting thy father's life
- 752 Now wears his crown.
- Hamlet
- 753 O my prophetic soul!
- 754 Mine uncle!
- Ghost of Hamlet's Father
- 755 Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast,
- 756 With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts,—
- 757 O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power
- 758 So to seduce!—won to his shameful lust
- 759 The will of my most seeming-virtuous queen:
- 760 O Hamlet, what a falling-off was there!
- 761 From me, whose love was of that dignity
- 762 That it went hand in hand even with the vow
- 763 I made to her in marriage; and to decline
- 764 Upon a wretch whose natural gifts were poor
- 765 To those of mine!
- 766 But virtue, as it never will be mov'd,
- 767 Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven;
- 768 So lust, though to a radiant angel link'd,
- 769 Will sate itself in a celestial bed
- 770 And prey on garbage.
- 771 But soft! methinks I scent the morning air;
- 772 Brief let me be.—Sleeping within my orchard,
- 773 My custom always of the afternoon,
- 774 Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole,
- 775 With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial,
- 776 And in the porches of my ears did pour
- 777 The leperous distilment; whose effect
- 778 Holds such an enmity with blood of man
- 779 That, swift as quicksilver, it courses through
- 780 The natural gates and alleys of the body;
- 781 And with a sudden vigour it doth posset
- 782 And curd, like eager droppings into milk,
- 783 The thin and wholesome blood; so did it mine;
- 784 And a most instant tetter bark'd about,
- 785 Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust
- 786 All my smooth body.
- 787 Thus was I, sleeping, by a brother's hand,
- 788 Of life, of crown, of queen, at once dispatch'd:
- 789 Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin,
- 790 Unhous'led, disappointed, unanel'd;
- 791 No reckoning made, but sent to my account
- 792 With all my imperfections on my head:
- 793 O, horrible! O, horrible! most horrible!
- 794 If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not;
- 795 Let not the royal bed of Denmark be
- 796 A couch for luxury and damned incest.
- 797 But, howsoever thou pursu'st this act,
- 798 Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive
- 799 Against thy mother aught: leave her to heaven,
- 800 And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge,
- 801 To prick and sting her. Fare thee well at once!
- 802 The glowworm shows the matin to be near,
- 803 And 'gins to pale his uneffectual fire:
- 804 Adieu, adieu! Hamlet, remember me.
- [Exit.]
- Hamlet
- 805 O all you host of heaven! O earth! what else?
- 806 And shall I couple hell? O, fie!—Hold, my heart;
- 807 And you, my sinews, grow not instant old,
- 808 But bear me stiffly up.—Remember thee!
- 809 Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat
- 810 In this distracted globe. Remember thee!
- 811 Yea, from the table of my memory
- 812 I'll wipe away all trivial fond records,
- 813 All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past,
- 814 That youth and observation copied there;
- 815 And thy commandment all alone shall live
- 816 Within the book and volume of my brain,
- 817 Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!—
- 818 O most pernicious woman!
- 819 O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
- 820 My tables,—meet it is I set it down,
- 821 That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain;
- 822 At least, I am sure, it may be so in Denmark:
- [Writing.]
- Hamlet
- 823 So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word;
- 824 It is 'Adieu, adieu! remember me:'
- 825 I have sworn't.
- [Within.]
- Horatio
- 826 My lord, my lord,—
- [Within.]
- Marcellus
- 827 Lord Hamlet,—
- [Within.]
- Horatio
- 828 Heaven secure him!
- Hamlet
- 829 So be it!
- [Within.]
- Marcellus
- 830 Illo, ho, ho, my lord!
- Hamlet
- 831 Hillo, ho, ho, boy! Come, bird, come.
- [Enter Horatio and Marcellus.]
- Marcellus
- 832 How is't, my noble lord?
- Horatio
- 833 What news, my lord?
- Hamlet
- 834 O, wonderful!
- Horatio
- 835 Good my lord, tell it.
- Hamlet
- 836 No; you'll reveal it.
- Horatio
- 837 Not I, my lord, by heaven.
- Marcellus
- 838 Nor I, my lord.
- Hamlet
- 839 How say you then; would heart of man once think it?—
- 840 But you'll be secret?
- Hor. and Mar
- 841 Ay, by heaven, my lord.
- Hamlet
- 842 There's ne'er a villain dwelling in all Denmark
- 843 But he's an arrant knave.
- Horatio
- 844 There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave
- 845 To tell us this.
- Hamlet
- 846 Why, right; you are i' the right;
- 847 And so, without more circumstance at all,
- 848 I hold it fit that we shake hands and part:
- 849 You, as your business and desires shall point you,—
- 850 For every man hath business and desire,
- 851 Such as it is;—and for my own poor part,
- 852 Look you, I'll go pray.
- Horatio
- 853 These are but wild and whirling words, my lord.
- Hamlet
- 854 I'm sorry they offend you, heartily;
- 855 Yes, faith, heartily.
- Horatio
- 856 There's no offence, my lord.
- Hamlet
- 857 Yes, by Saint Patrick, but there is, Horatio,
- 858 And much offence too. Touching this vision here,—
- 859 It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you:
- 860 For your desire to know what is between us,
- 861 O'ermaster't as you may. And now, good friends,
- 862 As you are friends, scholars, and soldiers,
- 863 Give me one poor request.
- Horatio
- 864 What is't, my lord? we will.
- Hamlet
- 865 Never make known what you have seen to-night.
- Hor. and Mar
- 866 My lord, we will not.
- Hamlet
- 867 Nay, but swear't.
- Horatio
- 868 In faith,
- 869 My lord, not I.
- Marcellus
- 870 Nor I, my lord, in faith.
- Hamlet
- 871 Upon my sword.
- Marcellus
- 872 We have sworn, my lord, already.
- Hamlet
- 873 Indeed, upon my sword, indeed.
- [Beneath.]
- Hamlet
- 874 Ha, ha boy! say'st thou so? art thou there, truepenny?—
- 875 Come on!—you hear this fellow in the cellarage,—
- 876 Consent to swear.
- Horatio
- 877 Propose the oath, my lord.
- Hamlet
- 878 Never to speak of this that you have seen,
- 879 Swear by my sword.
- [Beneath.]
- Hamlet
- 880 Hic et ubique? then we'll shift our ground.—
- 881 Come hither, gentlemen,
- 882 And lay your hands again upon my sword:
- 883 Never to speak of this that you have heard,
- 884 Swear by my sword.
- [Beneath.]
- Hamlet
- 885 Well said, old mole! canst work i' the earth so fast?
- 886 A worthy pioner!—Once more remove, good friends.
- Horatio
- 887 O day and night, but this is wondrous strange!
- Hamlet
- 888 And therefore as a stranger give it welcome.
- 889 There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
- 890 Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
- 891 But come;—
- 892 Here, as before, never, so help you mercy,
- 893 How strange or odd soe'er I bear myself,—
- 894 As I, perchance, hereafter shall think meet
- 895 To put an antic disposition on,—
- 896 That you, at such times seeing me, never shall,
- 897 With arms encumber'd thus, or this head-shake,
- 898 Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrase,
- 899 As 'Well, well, we know'; or 'We could, an if we would';—
- 900 Or 'If we list to speak'; or 'There be, an if they might';—
- 901 Or such ambiguous giving out, to note
- 902 That you know aught of me:—this is not to do,
- 903 So grace and mercy at your most need help you,
- 904 Swear.
- [Beneath.]
- Hamlet
- 905 Rest, rest, perturbed spirit!—So, gentlemen,
- 906 With all my love I do commend me to you:
- 907 And what so poor a man as Hamlet is
- 908 May do, to express his love and friending to you,
- 909 God willing, shall not lack. Let us go in together;
- 910 And still your fingers on your lips, I pray.
- 911 The time is out of joint:—O cursed spite,
- 912 That ever I was born to set it right!—
- 913 Nay, come, let's go together.
- [Exeunt.]