Speeches (Lines) for Claudius
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Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death
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We doubt it nothing. Heartily farewell.
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Have you your father's leave? What says Polonius? |
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Take thy fair hour, Laertes. Time be thine,
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How is it that the clouds still hang on you? |
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'Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet,
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Why, 'tis a loving and a fair reply.
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Welcome, dear Rosencrantz and Guildenstern.
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Thanks, Rosencrantz and gentle Guildenstern. |
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Thou still hast been the father of good news. |
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O, speak of that! That do I long to hear. |
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Thyself do grace to them, and bring them in.
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Well, we shall sift him.
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It likes us well;
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But how hath she
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As of a man faithful and honourable. |
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Do you think 'tis this? |
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Not that I know. |
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How may we try it further? |
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We will try it. |
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And can you by no drift of circumstance
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With all my heart, and it doth much content me
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Sweet Gertrude, leave us too;
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[aside] O, 'tis too true!
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Love? his affections do not that way tend;
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It shall be so.
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How fares our cousin Hamlet? |
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I have nothing with this answer, Hamlet. These words are not
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Have you heard the argument? Is there no offence in't? |
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What do you call the play? |
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Give me some light! Away! |
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I like him not, nor stands it safe with us
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Arm you, I pray you, to this speedy voyage;
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Thanks, dear my lord.
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[rises] My words fly up, my thoughts remain below.
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There's matter in these sighs. These profound heaves
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What, Gertrude? How does Hamlet? |
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O heavy deed!
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O Gertrude, come away!
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I have sent to seek him and to find the body.
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But where is he? |
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Bring him before us. |
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Now, Hamlet, where's Polonius? |
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At supper? Where? |
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Alas, alas! |
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What dost thou mean by this? |
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Where is Polonius? |
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Go seek him there. [To Attendants.] |
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Hamlet, this deed, for thine especial safety,-
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Ay, Hamlet. |
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So is it, if thou knew'st our purposes. |
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Thy loving father, Hamlet. |
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Follow him at foot; tempt him with speed aboard.
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How do you, pretty lady? |
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Conceit upon her father. |
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Pretty Ophelia! |
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How long hath she been thus? |
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Follow her close; give her good watch, I pray you.
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Where are my Switzers? Let them guard the door.
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The doors are broke. |
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What is the cause, Laertes,
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Dead. |
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Let him demand his fill. |
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Who shall stay you? |
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Good Laertes,
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Will you know them then? |
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Why, now You speak
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Laertes, I must commune with your grief,
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So you shall;
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Now must your conscience my acquittance seal,
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O, for two special reasons,
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Break not your sleeps for that. You must not think
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From Hamlet? Who brought them? |
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Laertes, you shall hear them.
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'Tis Hamlet's character. 'Naked!'
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If it be so, Laertes
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To thine own peace. If he be now return'd
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It falls right.
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A very riband in the cap of youth-
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A Norman. |
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The very same. |
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He made confession of you;
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Laertes, was your father dear to you?
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Not that I think you did not love your father;
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No place indeed should murther sanctuarize;
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Let's further think of this,
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Let's follow, Gertrude.
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Pluck them asunder. |
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O, he is mad, Laertes. |
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I pray thee, good Horatio, wait upon him.
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Come, Hamlet, come, and take this hand from me. |
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Give them the foils, young Osric. Cousin Hamlet,
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I do not fear it, I have seen you both;
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Set me the stoups of wine upon that table.
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Stay, give me drink. Hamlet, this pearl is thine;
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Our son shall win. |
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Gertrude, do not drink. |
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[aside] It is the poison'd cup; it is too late. |
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I do not think't. |
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Part them! They are incens'd. |
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She sounds to see them bleed. |
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O, yet defend me, friends! I am but hurt. |