Lord Hamlet, - with his doublet all unbrac'd; And with a look so piteous in purport, As if he had been loosed out of hell, To speak of horrors, he comes before me, Pol. Mad for thy love? Oph. My lord, I do not know; But, truly, I do fear it. Pol. What said he? 90 Oph. He took me by the wrist, and held me hard: Then goes he to the length of all his arm; And, with his other hand thus.o'er his brow,... He falls to such perusal of my face, : At last, a little shaking of mine arm, 99 And thrice his head thus waving up and down, He rais'd a sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being: That done, he lets me go :- Pol. Come, go with me; I will go seek the king. This is the very ecstacy of love; Whose violent property foredoes itself, As oft as any passion under heaven, Z 110 That That does afflict our natures. I am sorry, What, have you given him any hard words of late? Oph. No, my good lord; but, as you did command, I did repel his letters, and deny'd His access to me. Pol. That hath made him mad. I am sorry, that with better heed, and judgment, As it is common for the younger sort To lack discretion. Come, go we to the king 122 This must be known; which, being kept close, might move More grief to hide, than hate to utter love. Come. SCENE II. [Exeunt. The Palace. Enter the King, Queen, ROSENCRANTZ, GUILDENSTERN, and Attendants. King. Welcome, dear Rosencrantz, and Guilden stern! Moreover that we much did long to see you, 130 Resembles i Resembles that it was: What it should be, 142 That,-being of so young days brought up with him; Queen. Good gentlemen, he hath much talk'd of you; And, sure I am, two men there are not living, To shew us so much gentry, and good will, As to expend your time with us a while, As fits a king's remembrance. Ros. Both your majesties Might, by the sovereign power you have of us, Guil. But we both obey; 150 160 King. Thanks, Rosencrantz, and gentle Guilden stern. Queen. Thanks, Guildenstern, and gentle Rosen crantz: And I beseech you instantly to visit My too much changed son.-Go, some of you, And bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is. Guil. Heavens make our presence, and our prac Pol. The embassadors from Norway, my good lord, Are joyfully return'd. King. Thou still hast been the father of good news. Pol. Have I, my lord? Assure you, my good liege, I hold my duty, as I hold my soul, Both to my God, and to my gracious king: 180 King. O, speak of that; that I do long to hear. Pol. Give first admittance to the embassadors;.. My news shall be the fruit to that great feast. King. Thyself do grace to them, and bring them in. [Exit POLONIUS. He tells me, my dear Gertrude, he hath found The head and source of all your son's distemper. Re-enter POLONIUS, with VOLTIMAND, and COR NELIUS. King. Well, we shall sift him. - Welcome, my 189 good friends! So levied as before, against the Polack: E 200 210 King. |