Comparison of William Shakespeare Hamlet 1.3 to William Shakespeare

Let me not hear you speak of Mortimer. [continues next]

Shall we hear from you, Catesby, ere we sleep? [continues next]

You are a villain. I jest not; I will make it good how you dare, with what you dare, and when you dare. Do me right; or I will protest your cowardice. You have kill’d a sweet lady, and her death shall fall heavy on you. Let me hear from you.

[continues previous] Art thou not asham’d? But, sirrah, henceforth

[continues previous] Let me not hear you speak of Mortimer.

[continues previous] Shall we hear from you, Catesby, ere we sleep?

[continues previous] You shall, my lord.

Will you tell me, Master Shallow, how to choose a man? Care I for the limb, the thews, the stature, bulk, and big assemblance of a man? Give me the spirit, Master Shallow. Here’s Wart, you see what a ragged appearance it is. ’A shall charge you and discharge you with the motion of a pewterer’s hammer, come off and on swifter than he that gibbets on the brewer’s bucket. And this ... [continues next]

[continues previous] Will you tell me, Master Shallow, how to choose a man? Care I for the limb, the thews, the stature, bulk, and big assemblance of a man? Give me the spirit, Master Shallow. Here’s Wart, you see what a ragged appearance it is. ’A shall charge you and discharge you with the motion of a pewterer’s hammer, come off and on swifter than he that gibbets on the brewer’s ...

He looks like sooth. He says he loves my daughter.

That bites the first-born infants of the spring.

But where is Kate? I stay too long from her.

No more, gentlemen, no more; here comes my father.

I stay too long by thee, I weary thee.

Owes nothing to thy blasts. But who comes here?

My father, parti-ey’d? World, world, O world!

If I had a mind to be honest, I see Fortune would not suffer me: she drops booties in my mouth. I am courted now with a double occasion: gold and a means to do the Prince my master good; which who knows how that may turn back to my advancement? I will bring these two moles, these blind ones, aboard him. If he think it fit to shore them again, and that the complaint they have to ... [continues next]

[continues previous] If I had a mind to be honest, I see Fortune would not suffer me: she drops booties in my mouth. I am courted now with a double occasion: gold and a means to do the Prince my master good; which who knows how that may turn back to my advancement? I will bring these two moles, these blind ones, aboard him. If he think it fit to shore them again, and that the complaint they have to the ...

Piring in maps for ports and piers and roads; [continues next]

The wind sits fair for news to go for Ireland, [continues next]

[continues previous] Plucking the grass to know where sits the wind,

[continues previous] Piring in maps for ports and piers and roads;

Is’t possible? Sits the wind in that corner?

[continues previous] The wind sits fair for news to go for Ireland,

Sits in the wind against me.

Sir Proteus, you are stay’d for. Go; I come, I come.

... the ass, thy dullness would torment thee, and still thou liv’dst but as a breakfast to the wolf; if thou wert the wolf, thy greediness would afflict thee, and oft thou shouldst hazard thy life for thy dinner; wert thou the unicorn, pride and wrath would confound thee and make thine own self the conquest of thy fury; wert thou a bear, thou wouldst be kill’d by the horse; wert thou a horse, thou wouldst be seiz’d by the leopard; wert thou a leopard, thou wert germane to the lion, and the spots of thy kindred were jurors on thy life; all thy ...

Why then thou canst not break her to the lute?

Thou canst not then use rigor in my jail:

But look thou stay not till the watch be set,

For then thou canst not pass to Mantua,

Until I send for thee. I humbly take my leave. [continues next]

Which great Love grant, and so I take my leave.

Do all they deny her? And they were sons of mine, I’d have them whipt, or I would send them to th’ Turk to make eunuchs of.

[continues previous] Until I send for thee. I humbly take my leave.

My Nell, I take my leave; and, Master Sheriff,

And thus most humbly I do take my leave.

My loving lord, I take my leave of you;

Farewell till then. I humbly take my leave. [continues next]

How pregnant sometimes his replies are! A happiness that often madness hits on, which reason and sanity could not so prosperously be deliver’d of. I will leave him, and suddenly contrive the means of meeting between him and my daughter. — My lord, I will take my leave of you.

Madam, here comes my lord.

Madam, I’ll take my leave.

Set on thy wife to observe. Leave me, Iago.

Why did I marry? This honest creature, doubtless,

For this time will I take my leave, my lord.

Your leave, sweet Cressid!

[continues previous] The son of Clarence have I pent up close,

Remember what I have said. I warrant you, madam. [continues next]

Remember what I have said. Well, madam. [continues next]

And let his knights have colder looks among you; [continues next]

[continues previous] Remember what I have said. I warrant you, madam.

Sir, to satisfy you in what I have said,

[continues previous] Remember what I have said. Well, madam.

Would win some words of him. ’Tis well bethought. [continues next]

You must contrary me! Marry, ’tis time. — [continues next]

Well said, my hearts! — You are a princox, go, [continues next]

[continues previous] Would win some words of him. ’Tis well bethought.

[continues previous] You must contrary me! Marry, ’tis time. —

Be free and healthful — so tart a favor [continues next]

I am the man! If it be so, as ’tis,

[continues previous] But there’s no goodness in thy face, if Antony

[continues previous] Be free and healthful — so tart a favor

“Thus didst thou.” If it be so, Laertes —

As how should it be so? How otherwise? —

Nay, I must tell you, so you do; or else I could not be in that mind. [continues next]

Yourself pronounce their office. I must tell you, [continues next]

You tender more your person’s honor than [continues next]

Alas you know not! I must tell you then: [continues next]

You have forgot the will I told you of. [continues next]

[continues previous] Nay, I must tell you, so you do; or else I could not be in that mind.

[continues previous] Yourself pronounce their office. I must tell you,

[continues previous] You tender more your person’s honor than

[continues previous] Alas you know not! I must tell you then:

[continues previous] You have forgot the will I told you of.

Do not I know you for a favorer [continues next]

Marry, my lord, I think — [continues next]

... what, Prince: a college of wit-crackers cannot flout me out of my humor. Dost thou think I care for a satire or an epigram? No, if a man will be beaten with brains, ’a shall wear nothing handsome about him. In brief, since I do purpose to marry, I will think nothing to any purpose that the world can say against it, and therefore never flout at me for what I have said against it; for man is a giddy thing, and this is my conclusion. [continues next]

And how accompanied? I do not know, my lord.

[continues previous] Of all this table say so. Why, my lord?

[continues previous] Do not I know you for a favorer

Mad for thy love? My lord, I do not know,

My lord, I do not know that I did cry.

I do not well know, my lord. If it shall please you to suspend your indignation against my brother till you can derive from him better testimony of his intent, you should run a certain course; where, if you violently proceed against him, mistaking his purpose, it would make a great gap in your own honor and ...

He would not?

My lord, I know not what the matter is, but to my judgment your Highness is not entertain’d with that ceremonious affection as you were wont. There’s a great abatement of kindness appears as well in the general dependants as in the Duke himself also, and your daughter.

Most reverend signior, do you know my voice?

Not I; what are you?

[continues previous] Marry, my lord, I think —

[continues previous] I’ll tell thee what, Prince: a college of wit-crackers cannot flout me out of my humor. Dost thou think I care for a satire or an epigram? No, if a man will be beaten with brains, ’a shall wear nothing handsome about him. In brief, since I do purpose to marry, I will think nothing to any purpose that the world can say against it, and therefore never flout at me for what I have said against it; for man is a giddy thing, and this is my conclusion.

That you have ta’en a tardy sluggard here. [continues next]

[continues previous] That you have ta’en a tardy sluggard here.

At higher rate, and reason set above

Saw how deceits were gilded in his smiling,

Knew vows were ever brokers to defiling,

Ergo, Master Launcelot. Talk not of Master Launcelot, father, for the young gentleman, according to Fates and Destinies, and such odd sayings, the Sisters Three, and such branches of learning, is indeed deceas’d, or as you would say in plain terms, gone to heaven.

And make my wars on you. Look to’t; come on!

What, are you gone again? You must be watch’d ere you be made tame, must you? Come your ways, come your ways; and you draw backward, we’ll put you i’ th’ fills. Why do you not speak to her? Come, draw this curtain, and let’s see your picture. Alas the day, how loath you are to offend daylight! And ’twere dark you’d close sooner. So, so, rub on and kiss the mistress. ...