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Horatio。   Wretched   queen;   adieu!   You   that   look   pale   and   tremble   at   this 

chance; That are but mutes or audience to this act; Had I but time (as this 

fell sergeant; Death; Is strict in his arrest) O; I could tell you… But let it be。 

Horatio;   I   am   dead;   Thou   liv'st;   report   me   and   my   cause   aright   To   the 

unsatisfied。   Hor。   Never   believe   it。   I   am   more   an   antique   Roman   than   a 

Dane。 Here's yet some liquor left。 Ham。 As th'art a man; Give me the cup。 

Let    go!  By   heaven;    I'll  ha't。  O  good   Horatio;    what   a  wounded      name 

(Things standing thus unknown) shall live behind me! If thou didst ever 

hold me in thy heart; Absent thee from felicity awhile; And in this harsh 

world draw thy breath in pain; To tell my story。 'March afar off; and shot 

within。' What warlike noise is this? Osr。 Young Fortinbras; with conquest 

come   from   Poland;   To   the   ambassadors   of   England   gives   This   warlike 

volley。 Ham。 O; I die; Horatio! The potent poison quite o'ercrows my spirit。 

I cannot live to hear the news from England; But I do prophesy th' election 

lights    On   Fortinbras。    He   has   my    dying   voice。    So   tell  him;  with    th' 

occurrents; more and less; Which have solicited… the rest is silence。 Dies。 

Hor。 Now cracks a noble heart。 Good night; sweet prince; And flights of 

angels   sing   thee   to   thy   rest!'March   within。'   Why   does   the   drum   come 

hither? 

     Enter Fortinbras and English Ambassadors; with Drum; Colours; and 

Attendants。 

     Fort。 Where is this sight? Hor。 What is it you will see? If aught of woe 

or wonder; cease your search。 Fort。 This quarry cries on havoc。 O proud 

Death; What feast is toward in thine eternal cell That thou so many princes 

at   a  shot   So   bloodily  hast   struck。 Ambassador。 The  sight   is   dismal; And 

our affairs from England come too late。 The ears are senseless that should 

give us hearing To tell him his commandment is fulfill'd That Rosencrantz 



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                   THE TRAGEDY OF HAMLET; PRINCE OF DENMARK 



and Guildenstern are dead。 Where should we have our thanks? Hor。 Not 

from   his   mouth;   Had   it   th'   ability   of   life   to   thank   you。   He   never   gave 

commandment          for   their  death。   But    since;   so  jump    upon    this  bloody 

question;   You   from   the   Polack   wars;   and   you   from   England;   Are   here 

arriv'd; give order that these bodies High on a stage be placed to the view; 

And   let   me   speak   to   the   yet   unknowing   world   How   these   things   came 

about。     So   shall   you   hear   Of    carnal;   bloody    and    unnatural    acts;   Of 

accidental judgments; casual slaughters; Of deaths put on by cunning and 

forc'd cause; And; in this upshot; purposes mistook Fall'n on th' inventors' 

heads。 All this can I Truly deliver。 Fort。 Let us haste to hear it; And call the 

noblest to the audience。 For me; with sorrow I embrace my fortune。 I have 

some rights of memory in this kingdom Which now; to claim my vantage 

doth invite me。 Hor。 Of that I shall have also cause to speak; And from his 

mouth   whose   voice   will   draw   on   more。   But   let   this   same   be   presently 

perform'd; Even while men's minds are wild; lest more mischance On plots 

and errors happen。 Fort。 Let four captains Bear Hamlet like a soldier to the 

stage; For he was likely; had he been put on; To have prov'd most royally; 

and for his passage The soldiers' music and the rites of war Speak loudly 

for  him。 Take   up   the  bodies。   Such   a   sight   as   this   Becomes   the  field   but 

here shows much amiss。 Go; bid the soldiers shoot。 Exeunt marching; after 

the which a peal of ordnanceare shot off。 



     THE END 



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