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Hamlet Literary Groups Quote List Quotes: Remember, the ones with asterisks are REQUIRED for the Quote/Illustrator group to present to the class. However, all students are responsible for knowing all these quotes as ANY of them may show up on the final Hamlet exam. Act 1 “A little more than kin, and less that kind!” *“But I have that within that passeth show;/ These but the trappings and the suits of woe.” “Frailty, thy name is woman” “…Foul deeds will rise,/ Though all the earth o’erwhelm them, to men’s eyes.” “For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favor,/ Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood” “…Do not, as some ungracious pastor do, / Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven , primrose path of dalliance treads.” Whiles…/himself the “Neither a borrower nor a lender be” “This above all, to thine own self be true,/ And it must follow, as the night the day,/ Thou canst not then be false to any man.” “Unhand me, gentlemen. / By heaven, I’ll make a ghost of him that lets me!” “Something is rotten in the state of Denmark.” “The serpent that did sting thy father’s life / now wears his crown.” *“There are more things in Heaven and earth, Horatio, / Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.” Act II “ I doubt it is no other but the main, / His father’s death and our o’er hasty marriage.” “Brevity is the soul of wit.” *“…for there is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.” *“I am but mad north-northwest: when the wind is southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw.” “The play’s the thing/ Wherein I’ll catch the conscience of the king.” Act III “To be or not to be: That is the question…” *“…ay, there’s the rub / For in that sleep of death what dreams may come…” “Get thee to a nunnery” “My lord, I have remembrances of yours / That I have longed long to redeliver.” “I say we will have no mo’ marriage. Those that are married already – all but one- shall live.” *“Madness in great ones/ must not unwatched go.” “I eat the air, promise crammed.” “In second husband let me be accursed! / None wed the second but who killed the first.” “The lady doth protest too much methinks.” “What, frighted with false fire?” “O, my offense is rank, it smells to heaven;” “You go not till I set you up a glass / Where you may see the inmost part of you.” “Thou turn’st my eyes into my very soul, / And there I see such black and grained spots…” “Alas, how is’t with you,/ that you do bend your eye on vacancy / And with th’ incorporal air do hold discourse?” “I must be cruel only to be kind.” “Be thou assured, if words be made of breath, / And breath of life, I have no life to breathe/ What thou hast said to me.” Act IV *“In heaven. Send thither to see. If your messenger find him not there, see him in the other place yourself.” “O, from this time forth, / My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!” “He is dead and gone, lady, /He is dead and gone; / At his head a grass-green turf, / At his heels a stone.” “When sorrows come, they come not in single spies, / But in battalions” *“There’s a daisy. I would give you some violets, but they withered all when my father died.” “And for that purpose I’ll anoint my sword. / I bought an unction of a mountebank , / So mortal that, but dip a knife in it, / Where it draws blood… it may be death.” “There is a willow that grows askant the brook, / That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream: / Therewith fantastic garlands did she make / Of crowflowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples…” Act V *“Is she to be buried in Christian burial, when she willfully seeks her own salvation?” “Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio--” “To what base uses we may return, Horatio! Why may not imagination trace the noble dust of Alexander till he find it stopping a bunghole?” “Sweets to the sweet, farewell…” “’Swounds, show me what thou’t do./Woo’t weep, woo’t fihgt, woo’t fast, woo’t tear thyself,/ Woo’t drink up eisel, eat a crocodile?” “Stay, give me drink.—Hamlet, this pearl is thine./ Here’s to thy health.” *“For by the image of my cause I see/ The portraiture of his.” “Why as a woodcock to mine own springe, Osric./ I am justly killed by mine own treachery.” “Good night, sweet Prince, / And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.” “O I die, Horatio!…/But I do prophesy th’ election lights/ On Fortinbras. He has my dying voice.