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Hamlet
[I, 1] |
Bernardo |
13 |
Well, good night.
If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus,
The rivals of my watch, bid them make haste.
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2 |
Hamlet
[I, 1] |
(stage directions) |
16 |
Enter Horatio and Marcellus.
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3 |
Hamlet
[I, 1] |
Bernardo |
29 |
Welcome, Horatio. Welcome, good Marcellus.
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4 |
Hamlet
[I, 1] |
Bernardo |
46 |
Last night of all,
When yond same star that's westward from the pole
Had made his course t' illume that part of heaven
Where now it burns, Marcellus and myself,
The bell then beating one-
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5 |
Hamlet
[I, 1] |
Horatio |
129 |
A mote it is to trouble the mind's eye.
In the most high and palmy state of Rome,
A little ere the mightiest Julius fell,
The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead
Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets;
As stars with trains of fire, and dews of blood,
Disasters in the sun; and the moist star
Upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands
Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse.
And even the like precurse of fierce events,
As harbingers preceding still the fates
And prologue to the omen coming on,
Have heaven and earth together demonstrated
Unto our climature and countrymen.
[Enter Ghost again.]
But soft! behold! Lo, where it comes again!
I'll cross it, though it blast me.- Stay illusion!
[Spreads his arms.]
If thou hast any sound, or use of voice,
Speak to me.
If there be any good thing to be done,
That may to thee do ease, and, grace to me,
Speak to me.
If thou art privy to thy country's fate,
Which happily foreknowing may avoid,
O, speak!
Or if thou hast uphoarded in thy life
Extorted treasure in the womb of earth
(For which, they say, you spirits oft walk in death),
[The cock crows.]
Speak of it! Stay, and speak!- Stop it, Marcellus!
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6 |
Hamlet
[I, 2] |
(stage directions) |
364 |
Enter Horatio, Marcellus, and Bernardo.
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7 |
Hamlet
[I, 2] |
Hamlet |
369 |
Sir, my good friend- I'll change that name with you.
And what make you from Wittenberg, Horatio?
Marcellus?
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8 |
Hamlet
[I, 2] |
Horatio |
405 |
Two nights together had these gentlemen
(Marcellus and Bernardo) on their watch
In the dead vast and middle of the night
Been thus encount'red. A figure like your father,
Armed at point exactly, cap-a-pe,
Appears before them and with solemn march
Goes slow and stately by them. Thrice he walk'd
By their oppress'd and fear-surprised eyes,
Within his truncheon's length; whilst they distill'd
Almost to jelly with the act of fear,
Stand dumb and speak not to him. This to me
In dreadful secrecy impart they did,
And I with them the third night kept the watch;
Where, as they had deliver'd, both in time,
Form of the thing, each word made true and good,
The apparition comes. I knew your father.
These hands are not more like.
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9 |
Hamlet
[I, 4] |
(stage directions) |
625 |
Enter Hamlet, Horatio, and Marcellus.
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10 |
Hamlet
[I, 5] |
(stage directions) |
852 |
Enter Horatio and Marcellus.
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