Hamlet, Act I Vocabulary Breakdown
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Dis
Yet so far hath discretion fought with
nature/That we with wisest sorrow
think on him,/Together with
remembrance of ourselves.
Holding a weak supposal of our
worth,/ Or thinking by our late dear
brother's death/Our state to be
disjoint and out of frame,/
Colleagued with the dream of his
advantage,/ He hath not fail'd to
pester us with message…
The lists and full proportions, are all
made/ Out of his subject: and we
here dispatch/ You, good Cornelius,
and you, Voltimand,
For bearers of this greeting to old
Norway…
…we fools of nature/
So horridly to shake our/
disposition/ With thoughts beyond
the reaches of our souls?
That if you be honest and fair, your
honesty should admit no discourse to
your beauty.
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Circum
And so, without more circumstance
at all,/ I hold it fit that we shake
hands and part…
It might be the pate of a politician,
which this ass now o'er-reaches; one
that would circumvent God,
might it not?
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Mal
on his choice depends/
The safety and health of this whole
state;/ And therefore must his choice
be circumscribed/
Unto the voice and yielding of that
body/ Whereof he is the head.
For your intent/ In going back to
school in Wittenberg,/ It is most
retrograde to our desire:/ And we
beseech you, bend you to remain/
Here…
For it is, as the air, invulnerable,
And our vain blows malicious
mockery.
Hamlet, Act I Vocabulary Breakdown
Im
Why such impress of shipwrights,
whose sore task/ Does not divide the
Sunday from the week…
Let us impart what we have seen tonight/ Unto young Hamlet…
He hath not fail'd to pester us with
message,/ Importing the surrender
of those lands/ Lost by his father
we have here writ/ To Norway, uncle
of young Fortinbras,--/ Who,
impotent and bed-rid, scarcely
hears/ Of this his nephew's purpose
The canker galls the infants of the
spring,/ Too oft before their buttons
be disclosed,/ And in the morn and
liquid dew of youth/ Contagious
blastments are most imminent.
to persever/ In obstinate
condolement is a course/Of impious
stubbornness
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