Laertes I am satisfied in nature, Whose motive in this case should stir me most To my revenge. But in my terms of honor, I stand aloof and will no reconcilement Till, by some elder masters of known honor, I have a voice and precedent of peace To keep my namenamegored. But all that time I do receive your offered love like love, And will not wrong it. Hamlet I embrace it freely, And will this brother's wager frankly play. Read more about Act 5, Scene : Popup Note Index Item: "frankly"
Fortinbras And call the noblest to the audience. For me, with sorrow I embrace my fortune. I have some rights of memory in this kingdom, Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: Fortinbras's Ascent
Fortinbras Where is this sight? Horatio What is it you would see? If aught of woe or wonder, cease your search. Fortinbras This quarry cries on havoc. Oh proud Death, What feast is toward in thine eternal cell, That thou so many princes, at a shoot, So bloodily hast struck? Ambassador The sight is dismal. And our affairs from England come too late (The ears are senseless that should give us hearing) To tell him his commandment is fulfilled, That Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead. Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "This quarry cries on havoc"
Laertes Nor thine on me! [Laertes Dies.] Hamlet Heaven make thee free of it! I follow thee. I am dead, Horatio. Wretched queen, adieu. You, that look pale and tremble at this chance, That are but mutes or audience to this act, Had I but time — as this fell sergeant, Death, Is strict in his arrest — oh, I could tell you ... But let it be. Horatio, I am dead. Thou livest; report me and my causes right Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "mutes or audience to this act"
Laertes I can no more. The king, the king's to blame. Hamlet The point envenomed too? Then, venom, to thy work. [He stabs Claudius.] All Treason, treason! Claudius Oh, yet defend me friends, I am but hurt. Hamlet Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane, Drink off this potion. Is thy union here? Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "union"
Hamlet Give us the foils. Come on. Laertes Come, one for me. Hamlet I'll be your foil, Laertes. In mine ignorance Your skill shall, like a star i'th' darkest night, Stick fiery off indeed. Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "foil"
