Hamlet-Act 1 Flashcards
Have you..
A daughter
What art thou
That ursurp’st this time of night
In the most high and palmy..
State of Rome, a little ere the mightiest Julius fell
With an auspicious and a dropping eye
With Mirth in funeral, and with dirge in marriage, in equal state weighing delight and dole
A little more than
Kin, a little less than kind
‘Seems; madam!
Nay it is. I know not ‘seems’. ‘Tis alone my inky cloak, good mother.
In going back to school
In Wittenberg, it is most retrograde to our desire
I shall in all my best
Obey you, madam
Tis an
Unweeded garden
Frailty
Thy name is woman
O most wicked speed
To post, with such dexterity to incestuous sheets
The funeral baked meats
Did coldly durning forth the marriage tables
I shall not look
Upon his like again
Foul deeds will rise
Through all the earth o’erwhelm them, to men’s eyes
Forward, not permanent
Sweet not lasting
His greatness weighed, his will not his own
For he himself is subject to his birth, he may not, as most unvalued persons do, carve for himself; for on his choice depends the safety and health of the whole state
Fear it
Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister
Give every man thine ear
But few thy voice
Do not believe his vows
For they are brokers
I shall obey
My lord
I do not set my life
At a pins fee
What which might deprive
Your sovereignty of reason and draw you into madness
Something is rotten
In the state of Denmark
Revenge his
Foul and most unnatural murder
The serpent
That did sting thy fathers life, now wears his throne
O most pernicious woman
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain
That one may smile
And smile, and be a villain. At least I’m sure it may be so in Denmark
There’s ne’er
A villain dwelling in Denmark
These are but wild
And whirling words, my lord
The time is out of joint
O cursed spite, that ever I was born to set it right
Denmarks..
A prison
