Pasaje de Нamlet

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The Ghost: I’m your father’s ghost. Listen to me, Hamlet. I was murdered by Claudius, your uncle. While I was asleep in my garden, Claudius poured poison into my ears. The poison went into my blood and killed me. But nobody could see the poison. Nobody knew how I died. This bad man, my brother, murdered me and then he married my wife, the queen. And now he’s King of Denmark.

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Horatio: Are you all rigth? - What did the ghost say?

Hamlet: Promise me this, don’t tell anyone about tonigth. Don’t tell anyone about the ghost. And if I seem to act in strange way, don’t tell anyone the reason.

Horatio: I don’t understand, but I promise you.

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Hamlet: Why did you come here? Did the King order you to see me?.

Rosencrantz And Guildentern: Yes.

Hamlet: ‘I understand,’ The king’s worried about me. I’ve change a lot.

Rosencrantz: ‘Oh,’ but some actors are coming here to act in a play. You always enjoyed plays. Perhaps you’ll like these actors, Hamlet.

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Hamlet: I like you to play this.

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Polonious: I want to listen to Hamlet’s words to his mother. Then I can tell Claudious.

Hamlet: What’s the matter, mother?

Gertrude: You’ve made your father very angry.

Hamlet: My father! But Claudius isn’t my father. You did a terrible thing to my father.

Gertrude: Don’t speak to me like that, Hamlet. Have you forgotten who I am?

Hamlet: No. You’re the queen, the wife of your husband’s brother. – Sit down. I’m going to tell you about yourself.

Gertrude: What are you going to do? Are you going to kill me? – Help! Help!

Polonious: Help! Help!

Hamlet: What is it? Who’s there?

Polonious: You’ve killed me!

Gertrude: You’ve done a terrible thing. Hamlet. You’ve killed Polonius.

Hamlet: Yes, I’ve done a terrible thing. It’s almost as bad as the murder of a King and marriage to his brother.

Gertrude: Stop! That’s enough!

Hamlet: He’s a very bad man. A murdered who…

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Hamlet: What do you want? I haven’t forgotten my promise to you. I’m going to kill Claudius.

Gertrude: Who are you talking to? Are you mad?

Ghost: Good. But look at your mother, Hamlet. She’s very frightened. Speak to her.

Hamlet: What’s the matter with you, mother?

Gertrude:

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