Important Free Shakespeare's Quotes/ Explanation Hamlet:vol-2
1. These are but wild and whirling words, my lord.-Hamlet, 1. 5
2. There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. -Hamlet, 1. 5
3. Rest, rest, perturbed spirit! -Hamlet, 1. 5
4. The time is out of joint: O cursed spite,That ever I was born to set it right! -Hamlet, 1. 5
5. The flash and outbreak of a fiery mind,A savageness in unreclaimed blood. -Hamlet, 2. 1
6. By indirections find directions out.-Hamlet, 2. 1
7. This is the very ecstasy of love. -Hamlet, 2. 1
8. Brevity is the soul of wit. -Hamlet, 2. 2
9. To define true madness,What is't but to be nothing else but mad?-Hamlet, 2. 2
10. Find out the cause of this effect,Or rather say, the cause of this defect,For this effect defective comes by cause.-Hamlet, 2. 2
11. More matter, with less art. -Hamlet, 2. 2
12. Doubt thou the stars are fire;Doubt that the sun doth move;Doubt truth to be a liar;But never doubt I love. -Hamlet, 2. 2
13. To be honest as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand. -Hamlet, 2. 2
14. Polonius: What do you read, my lord?Hamlet: Words, words, words. -Hamlet, 2. 2
15. They have a plentiful lack of wit. -Hamlet, 2. 2
16. Though this be madness, yet there is method in't. -Hamlet, 2. 2
17. Polonius: My honorable lord, I will most humbly take my leave of you.Hamlet: You cannot, sir, take from me anything that I will more willingly part withal; except my life, except my life, except my life.-Hamlet, 2. 2
18. There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.-Hamlet, 2. 2
19. A dream itself is but a shadow. -Hamlet, 2. 2
20. Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks. -Hamlet, 2. 2
21. It goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! How infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman neither, though, by your smiling, you seem to say so. Hamlet, 2. 2
22. He that plays the king shall be welcome; his majesty shall have tribute of me.-Hamlet, 2. 2
23. There is something in this more than natural, if philosophy could find it out. -Hamlet, 2. 2
24. I know a hawk from a handsaw. -Hamlet, 2. 2
25. The best actors in the world, either for tragedy, comedy, history, pastoral, pastoral-comical, historical-pastoral, tragical-historical, tragical-comical-historical-pastoral,
scene individable, or poet unlimited.- Hamlet, 2. 2
26. he play, I remember, pleased not the million; 't was caviare to the general. -Hamlet, 2. 2
27. Good my lord, will you see the players well bestowed? Do you hear, let them be well used; for they are the abstract and brief chronicles of the time: after your death you were better have a bad epitaph than their ill report while you live. -Hamlet, 2. 2
28. Use every man after his desert, and who should 'scape whipping? -Hamlet, 2. 2
29. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I.-Hamlet, 2. 2
30. To be, or not to be: that is the question:Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to sufferThe slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;No more; and by a sleep to say we endThe heartache and the thousand natural shocksThat flesh is heir to,-'tis a consummationDevoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep;To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub:For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause: there's the respectThat makes calamity of so long life;For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,The insolence of office and the spurnsThat patient merit of the unworthy takes,When he himself might his quietus makeWith a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,To grunt and sweat under a weary life,But that the dread of something after death,The undiscovered country from whose bournNo traveller returns, puzzles the willAnd makes us rather bear those ills we haveThan fly to others that we know not of?Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;And thus the native hue of resolutionIs sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,And enterprises of great pith and momentWith this regard their currents turn awry,And lose the name of action. -Hamlet, 3. 1
31. What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba,That he should weep for her? -Hamlet, 2. 2
32. He would drown the stage with tears,And cleave the general ear with horrid speech,Make mad the guilty, and appal the free,Confound the ignorant, and amaze, indeed,The very faculties of eyes and ears.-Hamlet, 2. 2
33. Bloody, bawdy villain!Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindles villain!-Hamlet, 2. 2
2. There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. -Hamlet, 1. 5
3. Rest, rest, perturbed spirit! -Hamlet, 1. 5
4. The time is out of joint: O cursed spite,That ever I was born to set it right! -Hamlet, 1. 5
5. The flash and outbreak of a fiery mind,A savageness in unreclaimed blood. -Hamlet, 2. 1
6. By indirections find directions out.-Hamlet, 2. 1
7. This is the very ecstasy of love. -Hamlet, 2. 1
8. Brevity is the soul of wit. -Hamlet, 2. 2
9. To define true madness,What is't but to be nothing else but mad?-Hamlet, 2. 2
10. Find out the cause of this effect,Or rather say, the cause of this defect,For this effect defective comes by cause.-Hamlet, 2. 2
11. More matter, with less art. -Hamlet, 2. 2
12. Doubt thou the stars are fire;Doubt that the sun doth move;Doubt truth to be a liar;But never doubt I love. -Hamlet, 2. 2
13. To be honest as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand. -Hamlet, 2. 2
14. Polonius: What do you read, my lord?Hamlet: Words, words, words. -Hamlet, 2. 2
15. They have a plentiful lack of wit. -Hamlet, 2. 2
16. Though this be madness, yet there is method in't. -Hamlet, 2. 2
17. Polonius: My honorable lord, I will most humbly take my leave of you.Hamlet: You cannot, sir, take from me anything that I will more willingly part withal; except my life, except my life, except my life.-Hamlet, 2. 2
18. There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.-Hamlet, 2. 2
19. A dream itself is but a shadow. -Hamlet, 2. 2
20. Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks. -Hamlet, 2. 2
21. It goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! How infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman neither, though, by your smiling, you seem to say so. Hamlet, 2. 2
22. He that plays the king shall be welcome; his majesty shall have tribute of me.-Hamlet, 2. 2
23. There is something in this more than natural, if philosophy could find it out. -Hamlet, 2. 2
24. I know a hawk from a handsaw. -Hamlet, 2. 2
25. The best actors in the world, either for tragedy, comedy, history, pastoral, pastoral-comical, historical-pastoral, tragical-historical, tragical-comical-historical-pastoral,
scene individable, or poet unlimited.- Hamlet, 2. 2
26. he play, I remember, pleased not the million; 't was caviare to the general. -Hamlet, 2. 2
27. Good my lord, will you see the players well bestowed? Do you hear, let them be well used; for they are the abstract and brief chronicles of the time: after your death you were better have a bad epitaph than their ill report while you live. -Hamlet, 2. 2
28. Use every man after his desert, and who should 'scape whipping? -Hamlet, 2. 2
29. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I.-Hamlet, 2. 2
30. To be, or not to be: that is the question:Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to sufferThe slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;No more; and by a sleep to say we endThe heartache and the thousand natural shocksThat flesh is heir to,-'tis a consummationDevoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep;To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub:For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause: there's the respectThat makes calamity of so long life;For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,The insolence of office and the spurnsThat patient merit of the unworthy takes,When he himself might his quietus makeWith a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,To grunt and sweat under a weary life,But that the dread of something after death,The undiscovered country from whose bournNo traveller returns, puzzles the willAnd makes us rather bear those ills we haveThan fly to others that we know not of?Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;And thus the native hue of resolutionIs sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,And enterprises of great pith and momentWith this regard their currents turn awry,And lose the name of action. -Hamlet, 3. 1
31. What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba,That he should weep for her? -Hamlet, 2. 2
32. He would drown the stage with tears,And cleave the general ear with horrid speech,Make mad the guilty, and appal the free,Confound the ignorant, and amaze, indeed,The very faculties of eyes and ears.-Hamlet, 2. 2
33. Bloody, bawdy villain!Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindles villain!-Hamlet, 2. 2
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