Horatio Let the king have the letters I have sent, and repair thou to me with as much haste as thou wouldest fly death. I have words to speak in your ear will make thee dumb, yet they are much too light for the bore of the matter. These good fellows will bring thee where I am. Rosencrantz and Guildenstern hold their course for England. Of them I have much to tell thee. Farewell. Read more about popup_note_index_item 1218
[Enter Claudius alone] Claudius I have sent to seek him and to find the body. How dangerous is it that this man goes loose; Yet, must not we put the strong law on him. He's loved of the distracted multitude, Who like not in their judgment, but their eyes; And where 'tis so, th' offender's scourge is weighed, But ne'er the offense. To bear all smooth and even, This sudden sending him away must seem Deliberate pause. Diseases desperate grown By desperate appliance are relieved Or not at all. Read more about popup_note_index_item 1216
Claudius Now Hamlet, where's Polonius? Hamlet At supper. Claudius At supper? Where? Hamlet Not where he eats, but where he is eaten. A certain convocation of worms are e'en at him. Your worm is your only emperor for diet. We fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots. Your fat king and your lean beggar is but variable service to dishes but to one table. That's the end. Read more about popup_note_index_item 1217
Rosencrantz What have you done, my lord, with the dead body? Hamlet Compounded it with dust, whereto 'tis kin. Rosencrantz Tell us where 'tis, that we may take it thence And bear it to the chapel. Hamlet Do not believe it. Rosencrantz Believe what? Hamlet That I can keep your counsel and not mine own. Besides, to be demanded of a sponge, what replication should be made by the son of a king? Read more about popup_note_index_item 1215