Monday, December 16, 2013

My Father, King Hamlet


Why did this have to happen to my father? What did he ever do wrong?
I will avenge him. This may very likely be a murder, and it will not be forgiven.

"Thus was I, sleeping, by a brother's hand
Of life, of crown, of queen at once dispatched,
Cut off, even in the blossoms of my sin"
 (1.5.81-83)
"Adieu, adieu, adieu. Remember me."
(1.5.98)
Yes, father. I will remember you to the end.

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