Elsinore Castle Quotes — Hamlet

These tedious old fools.

At such a time I’ll loose my daughter to him. / Be you and I behind an arras then, / Mark the encounter.

Yet I, / A dull and muddy-mettled rascal, peak / Like John-a-dreams, unpregnant of my cause, / And can say nothing.

Since nor th’exterior nor the inward man / Resembles that it was.

That he is mad, ’tis true: ’tis true ’tis pity; / And pity ’tis ’tis true.

O Jephthah, judge of Israel, what a treasure hadst thou!

Fell into a sadness, then into a fast, / Thence to a watch, thence into a weakness, / Thence to a lightness, and, by this declension, / Into the madness wherein now he raves, / And all we wail for.

That great baby you see there is not yet out of his swaddling clouts.

Into my grave?

But with a crafty madness keeps aloof / When we would bring him on to some confession / Of his true state.