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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:03:40 GMT
OPHELIA
What means your lordship?
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:03:54 GMT
HAMLET
That if you be honest and fair, your honesty should
admit no discourse to your beauty.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:04:04 GMT
OPHELIA
Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than
with honesty?
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:04:14 GMT
HAMLET
Ay, truly; for the power of beauty will sooner
transform honesty from what it is to a bawd than the
force of honesty can translate beauty into his
likeness: this was sometime a paradox, but now the
time gives it proof. I did love you once.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:04:27 GMT
OPHELIA
Indeed, my lord, you made me believe so.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:04:49 GMT
HAMLET
You should not have believed me; for virtue cannot
so inoculate our old stock but we shall relish of
it: I loved you not.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:05:01 GMT
OPHELIA
I was the more deceived.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:06:01 GMT
HAMLET
Get thee to a nunnery: why wouldst thou be a
breeder of sinners? I am myself indifferent honest;
but yet I could accuse me of such things that it
were better my mother had not borne me: I am very
proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offences at
my beck than I have thoughts to put them in,
imagination to give them shape, or time to act them
in. What should such fellows as I do crawling
between earth and heaven? We are arrant knaves,
all; believe none of us. Go thy ways to a nunnery.
Where's your father?
(YEAH BITCH GET YOUR ASS TO A NUNNERY!!!)
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:06:15 GMT
OPHELIA
At home, my lord.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:06:25 GMT
HAMLET
Let the doors be shut upon him, that he may play the
fool no where but in's own house. Farewell.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:06:40 GMT
OPHELIA
O, help him, you sweet heavens!
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:06:51 GMT
HAMLET
If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for
thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as
snow, thou shalt not escape calumny. Get thee to a
nunnery, go: farewell. Or, if thou wilt needs
marry, marry a fool; for wise men know well enough
what monsters you make of them. To a nunnery, go,
and quickly too. Farewell.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:07:03 GMT
OPHELIA
O heavenly powers, restore him!
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:07:17 GMT
HAMLET
I have heard of your paintings too, well enough; God
has given you one face, and you make yourselves
another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and
nick-name God's creatures, and make your wantonness
your ignorance. Go to, I'll no more on't; it hath
made me mad. I say, we will have no more marriages:
those that are married already, all but one, shall
live; the rest shall keep as they are. To a
nunnery, go.
Exit
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 11, 2014 20:07:30 GMT
OPHELIA
O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown!
The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword;
The expectancy and rose of the fair state,
The glass of fashion and the mould of form,
The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!
And I, of ladies most deject and wretched,
That suck'd the honey of his music vows,
Now see that noble and most sovereign reason,
Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh;
That unmatch'd form and feature of blown youth
Blasted with ecstasy: O, woe is me,
To have seen what I have seen, see what I see!
Re-enter KING CLAUDIUS and POLONIUS
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