She is so conjunctive to my life and soul, Why to a public count I might not go, Is, the great love the general gender1 bear him : Laer. And so have I a noble father lost; A sister driven into desperate terms; That we are made of stuff so flat and dull, And that, I hope, will teach you to imagine,- Mess. Enter a Messenger. Letters, my lord, from Hamlet : This to your majesty; this to the queen. King. From Hamlet! who brought them? Mess. Sailors, my lord, they say: I saw them not; They were given me by Claudio; he receiv'd them Of him that brought them. King. Leave us. Laertes, you shall hear them : [Exit Messenger. [Reads.] High and mighty, you shall know, I am set naked on your kingdom. To-morrow shall (1) Common people. (2) Petrifying springs are common in many parts of England. I beg leave to see your kingly eyes; when I shall, first asking your pardon thereunto, recount the occasion of my sudden and more strange return. Hamlet. What should this mean? Are all the rest come back? Or is it some abuse, and no such thing? Laer. Know you the band? King. "Tis Hamlet's character. Naked, And, in a postscript here, he says, alone: Laer. I am lost in it, my lord. But let him come; It warms the very sickness in my heart, That I shall live and tell him to his teeth, Thus diddest thou. King. If it be so, Laertes, As how should it be so? how otherwise?— Laer. Ay, my lord; So you will not o'er-rule me to a peace. King. To thine own peace. If he be now re- As checking at his voyage, and that he means Under the which he shall not choose but fall: Laer. My lord, I will be rul'd; It falls right. King. You have been talk'd of since your travel much, And that in Hamlet's hearing, for a quality, Wherein, they say, you shine: your sum of parts Did not together pluck such envy from him, As did that one; and that, in my regard, Of the unworthiest siege.2 Laer. What part is that, my lord? King. A very ribband in the cap of youth, Yet needful too; for youth no less becomes The light and careless livery that it wears, Than settled age his sables, and his weeds, Importing health and graveness.-Two months since, Here was a gentleman of Normandy, I have seen myself, and serv'd against, the French, Come short of what he did. Laer. A Norman, was't? King. A Norman. Laer. Upon my life, Lamord. King. The very same. Luer. I know him well: he is the brooch, indeed, And gem of all the nation. King. He made confession of you; That he cried out, 'twould be a sight indeed, tion, He swore, had neither motion, guard, nor eye, Laer. (1) Ornament. What out of this, my lord? (2) Science of defence, i. e. fencing. (3) Fencers. King. Laertes, was your father dear to you? Laer. Why ask you this? King. Not that I think, you did not love your father; But that I know, love is begun by time; see, of in passages proof,1 Time qualifies the spark and fire of it. There lives within the very flame of love A kind of wick, or snuff, that will abate it; And nothing is at a like goodness still; For goodness, growing to a pleurisy, Dies in his own too-much: That we would do, We should do when we would; for this would changes, And hath abatements and delays as many, Laer. To cut his throat i'the church. King. No place, indeed, should murder sanctu arize: Revenge should have no bounds. But, good Laertes, Will you do this, keep close within your chamber: Hamlet, return'd, shall know you are come home: We'll put on those shall praise your excellence, And set a double varnish on the fame The Frenchman gave you; bring you, in fine, together, And wager o'er your heads: he, being remiss, (1) Daily experience. A sword unbated, and, in a pass of practice,2 Laer. Where it draws blood no cataplasm so rare, Under the moon, can save the thing from death, King. Let's further think of this; Weigh, what convenience, both of time and means, May fit us to our shape: if this should fail, And that our drift look through our bad perform ance, 'Twere better not assay'd: therefore this project When in your motion you are hot and dry, 4 (As make your bouts more violent to that end,) How now, sweet queen? Queen. One wo doth tread upon another's heel, So fast they follow:-Your sister's drown'd, Laertes. Laer. Drown'd! O, where? (1) Not blunted as foils are. (2) Exercise. (3) As fire-arms sometimes burst in proving their strength. (4) Skill. (5) Presented. (7) Thrust. (6) A cup for the purpose. |