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No Fear Shakespeare – Hamlet (by SparkNotes) -3- Original Text Modern Text 45 HORATIO What art thou that usurp’st this time of night Together with that fair and warlike form In which the majesty of buried Denmark Did sometimes march? By heaven, I charge thee, speak. HORATIO What are you, that you walk out so late at night,
No, by no means. HORATIO. Definitely not. HAMLET It will not speak. Then I will follow it. HAMLET. It’s not going to speak, so I’ll follow it. HORATIO Do not, my lord. HORATIO. Don’t do it, sir. 70 HAMLET. Why, what should be the fear? I do not set my life in a pin’s fee, And for my soul—what can it do to that, Being a thing immortal ...
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- Claudius asks Gertrude where Hamlet is. She tells him that Hamlet has killed Polonius.
- Gentlemen ask Hamlet where he has put Polonius' body. Hamlet replies in a way they cannot understand.
- Claudius asks Hamlet where Polonius' body is. Claudius tells Hamlet that he is being sent to England.
- Hamlet comes across the army of Fortinbras as he marches to attack Poland. Hamlet questions the point of the war.
Read the Summary of Act 1, scene 1. Hamlet, William Shakespeare, scene summary, scene summaries, chapter summary, chapter summaries, short summary, criticism, literary criticism, review, scene synopsis, interpretation, teaching, lesson plan.
- SCENE I. Elsinore. A platform before the castle. FRANCISCO at his post. Enter to him BERNARDO. BERNARDO. Who’s there? FRANCISCO. Nay, answer me: stand, and unfold yourself.
- SCENE I. A room in POLONIUS’ house. Enter POLONIUS and REYNALDO. LORD POLONIUS. Give him this money and these notes, Reynaldo. REYNALDO. I will, my lord.
- SCENE I. A room in the castle. Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, POLONIUS, OPHELIA, ROSENCRANTZ, and GUILDENSTERN. KING CLAUDIUS. And can you, by no drift of circumstance,
- SCENE I. A room in the castle. Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, ROSENCRANTZ, and GUILDENSTERN. KING CLAUDIUS. There’s matter in these sighs, these profound heaves
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the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream. Hamlet. A dream itself is but a shadow. Rosencrantz. Truly, and I hold ambition of so airy and light a quality that. it is but a shadow's shadow. 1360. Hamlet. Then are our beggars bodies, and our monarchs and outstretch'd. heroes the beggars' shadows.
