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Enter Laertes and Ophelia.
Laertes
My necessaries are embark'd: farewell:
And, sister, as the winds give benefit
And convoy is assistant, do not sleep,
But let me hear from you.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
My luggage is loaded on the ship. Goodbye. And, sister, when the winds are favorable and there's a chance to send mail, don't wait—write to me.
What’s happening
Laertes is about to depart for France and saying goodbye to Ophelia. He is eager to leave but also protective of his younger sister. This brief, affectionate request for letters establishes their close sibling bond before he shifts into warning her about Hamlet.
Playing the moment
Play the urgency of departure—this is a man with a ship waiting. But overlay it with genuine brotherly warmth. 'But let me hear from you' should land as tender, almost pleading. The contrast between brisk practicality and emotional connection makes the scene land. Some actors deliver this while physically moving, already half-gone.
Ophelia
Do you doubt that?
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Are you really questioning whether I'll write to you? Do you think I wouldn't?
What’s happening
Laertes has just warned Ophelia to send him word when she can, emphasizing the urgency. Ophelia's response is gently teasing — of course she'll write. She's affectionate toward her brother and slightly playful, perhaps also a bit defensive at the implication that she might neglect him. This brief exchange establishes their warm sibling rapport before Laertes shifts into his warning about Hamlet.
Playing the moment
Keep it light and warm — this is sibling banter, not a challenge. A slight teasing edge works well: 'Of course I will, you silly fool.' The innocence here makes Laertes's incoming warning about Hamlet land harder by contrast. Some actresses play it with genuine surprise; others with knowing irony, as if Ophelia already senses something weighs on her brother's mind. Either works, but don't oversell it — the line's brevity is its power.
Laertes
For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favour,
Hold it a fashion, and a toy in blood,
A violet in the youth of primy nature,
Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute;
No more.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
As for Hamlet and his flirtatious attention toward you, consider it just a passing phase—a youthful infatuation, like a violet in early spring: quick to bloom, sweet but temporary. It's just a fleeting perfume, nothing more.
What’s happening
Laertes is about to depart for France and seizes this moment to warn his sister about Hamlet's romantic interest in her. He speaks as the worldly, protective older brother—affectionate but also somewhat condescending, certain he understands how men operate. This speech begins his larger argument that Ophelia must guard her heart and reputation against a prince whose duties to the state will always override personal desire.
Worth knowing
The violet was a conventional Renaissance emblem of fleeting beauty and early death, often appearing in emblem books and love poetry. 'Primy' comes from 'prime,' meaning the first or best stage of something—here, the peak of youthful vigor.
Playing the moment
Laertes should feel tender but dismissive, gesturing as if waving away something fragrant but insubstantial. The series of balancing opposites in line 480 (forward/permanent, sweet/lasting) invites a rhythmic, almost rocking delivery that lulls before the blunt 'No more.' Some actors play this with brotherly warmth; others reveal a harder, lecturing edge that previews Laertes' capacity for the ruthless certainty he later shows in the duel plot.
Ophelia
No more but so?
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
That's it? Nothing more than that? You're saying his love is just a passing fancy and nothing else?
What’s happening
Ophelia responds to her brother's warning that Hamlet's affection is merely temporary. She's likely caught between respect for her brother's counsel and her own feelings for Hamlet. The question can read as genuine surprise, wounded disbelief, or playful challenge—depending on how much she has already given her heart to Hamlet.
Playing the moment
This short line can land many ways: as genuine surprise, hurt defensiveness, dry skepticism, or teasing provocation. The choice shapes the entire sibling dynamic. A wounded reading suggests she's already emotionally invested; a lighter, more skeptical reading gives her the upper hand and sets up her sharp comeback about the 'primrose path.' Pacing matters—a pause before 'so' lets Laertes's dismissal land before she pushes back.
Laertes
Think it no more:
For nature crescent does not grow alone
In thews and bulk; but, as this temple waxes,
The inward service of the mind and soul
Grows wide withal. Perhaps he loves you now;
And now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch
The virtue of his will: but you must fear,
His greatness weigh'd, his will is not his own;
For he himself is subject to his birth:
He may not, as unvalued persons do,
Carve for himself, for on his choice depends
The safety and health of this whole state,
And therefore must his choice be circumscribed
Unto the voice and yielding of that body
Whereof he is the head. Then if he says he loves you,
It fits your wisdom so far to believe it
As he in his particular act and place
May give his saying deed; which is no further
Than the main voice of Denmark goes withal.
Then weigh what loss your honour may sustain,
If with too credent ear you list his songs,
Or lose your heart, or your chaste treasure open
To his unmaster'd importunity.
Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister,
And keep you in the rear of your affection,
Out of the shot and danger of desire.
The chariest maid is prodigal enough,
If she unmask her beauty to the moon:
Virtue itself 'scapes not calumnious strokes:
The canker galls the infants of the spring
Too oft before their buttons be disclosed,
And in the morn and liquid dew of youth
Contagious blastments are most imminent.
Be wary then; best safety lies in fear:
Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Stop thinking about it. As Hamlet matures, his mind and soul grow too. He may love you now, and mean it, but as a prince, his will is not his own—he must choose a wife that serves Denmark's political needs. So if he says he loves you, believe it only insofar as he can actually act on it within those constraints. Think about what you could lose if you surrender your virginity to his insistence. Guard yourself against your own desire—even the most careful girl is vulnerable, and youthful passion destroys itself without outside help.
What’s happening
Laertes is about to depart for France and seizes this final moment with his sister to warn her about Hamlet's affections. He genuinely cares for Ophelia but also carries the condescension of an older brother lecturing a younger sister. The speech has a lecturing, protective quality—he wants to save her from heartbreak and disgrace. The preceding lines established Hamlet's attraction to Ophelia; Laertes now reframes it as politically impossible and personally dangerous for her to pursue.
Worth knowing
The word 'cautel' (line 0489) means deceit or treachery—an archaic legal term. 'Carve' (line 0494) literally means to choose, from the feudal practice where the carver at table chose which portion to serve. 'Chaste treasure' (line 0506) is a euphemism for virginity rooted in biblical language (Matthew 6:19-20). The 'canker' (line 0514) is a cankerworm that destroys flower buds before they open, a conventional Elizabethan image for premature corruption of youthful beauty or innocence.
Playing the moment
The speech should build in intensity. Begin with brotherly confidence, almost casual. Shift to grave sincerity when introducing political reality around line 0490-0493. The imagery of flowers and destruction from line 0514 onwards requires real urgency—Laertes is genuinely frightened for his sister. Some actors play Laertes as sincerely tender; others as pompous and overbearing. Ophelia's sharp retort in the following lines suggests she experiences him as somewhat insufferable and hypocritical. Physical contact—a hand on her arm or shoulder—can ground the speech in genuine sibling affection.
Ophelia
I shall the effect of this good lesson keep,
As watchman to my heart. But, good my brother,
Do not, as some ungracious pastors do,
Show me the steep and thorny way to heaven,
Whilst, like a puff'd and reckless libertine,
Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads
And recks not his own rede.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
I'll take your good advice to heart and guard myself carefully. But, dear brother, don't be like hypocritical priests who show others the hard path to virtue while taking the easy, pleasurable road themselves and ignoring their own counsel.
What’s happening
Ophelia has just endured a long, condescending lecture from Laertes about guarding her virtue against Hamlet's advances. She accepts his warning graciously but then delivers a sharp comeback—pointing out that he should practice what he preaches, especially given his own rumored indiscretions in Paris. This reveals Ophelia as witty, perceptive, and capable of holding her own, even as she remains affectionate toward her brother.
Playing the moment
The speech pivots halfway through. Lines 1-2 should be sincere and measured—she genuinely accepts his advice. Then 'But, good my brother' marks a tonal shift; warmth gives way to playful defiance. The hypocrisy metaphor should land with affectionate bite, not venom. She's teasing, not attacking. Some productions underplay this moment, but it's crucial for establishing Ophelia's intelligence and agency before Polonius enters to further silence her.
Laertes
O, fear me not.
I stay too long: but here my father comes.
Enter Polonius.
A double blessing is a double grace;
Occasion smiles upon a second leave.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Don't worry about me. I've been here too long anyway—here comes my father. Getting his blessing too before I leave is a double gift. Fate is smiling on this second farewell.
What’s happening
Laertes has just finished warning Ophelia about Hamlet's affections and now spots Polonius approaching. Ophelia has gently called out his hypocrisy, and Laertes quickly deflects by noting their father's arrival. He seizes the opportunity to gracefully end the conversation while framing Polonius's arrival as a fortunate coincidence rather than an escape.
Playing the moment
This should feel like a quick pivot—Laertes is slightly relieved to see Polonius because Ophelia's retort landed. 'O, fear me not' is dismissive but affectionate. The tone lightens. Some actors play 'I stay too long' with genuine surprise at the time; others use it as an excuse to exit. 'Occasion smiles' can be played as genuine pleasure or as a polished rationalization—Laertes is good at making things sound graceful.
Polonius
Yet here, Laertes! Aboard, aboard, for shame!
The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail,
And you are stay'd for. There; my blessing with thee!
And these few precepts in thy memory
Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue,
Nor any unproportion'd thought his act.
Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel,
But do not dull thy palm with entertainment
Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade. Beware
Of entrance to a quarrel; but being in,
Bear't, that th' opposed may beware of thee.
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice:
Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgement.
Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy,
But not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy:
For the apparel oft proclaims the man;
And they in France of the best rank and station
Are of a most select and generous chief in that.
Neither a borrower nor a lender be:
For loan oft loses both itself and friend,
And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Farewell: my blessing season this in thee!
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Polonius tells Laertes to get on his ship immediately since the wind is favorable and people are waiting. He gives his son a series of maxims about behavior: be friendly but not common, keep true friends close but avoid shallow acquaintances, avoid quarrels but win them if forced, listen more than you speak, dress well but not flashily, don't borrow or lend money, and above all be authentic to yourself. He blesses Laertes and hopes these words take root in him.
What’s happening
Laertes has been saying goodbye to Ophelia, and Polonius arrives to hurry him off to France. This is an old man giving his son life advice before a long departure—part genuine paternal concern, part self-important lecturing. The speech is often played for comedy, revealing Polonius as long-winded and full of platitudes, though actors must find the real affection beneath the bombast. He genuinely believes he's dispensing wisdom.
Worth knowing
This speech became one of the most-quoted passages in English, though often stripped of its dramatic irony—Polonius, the play's most foolish character, delivering lines about wisdom. 'To thine own self be true' has been repurposed as sincere life advice, though in context it comes from a man who is anything but self-aware. The speech echoes courtesy literature popular in Shakespeare's day, particularly Castiglione's The Courtier.
Playing the moment
The key decision is how seriously to play Polonius. Richard Burbage likely played him as basically foolish; modern productions vary widely. Some actors lean into comedy, making him a pompous windbag who loves the sound of his own voice—Laertes barely gets a word in. Others find genuine paternal tenderness, especially at 'My blessing season this in thee.' The famous final lines can be delivered as heartfelt or as empty platitudes. Pacing should feel slightly rushed at the start ('Aboard, aboard!'), then settle into a lecturing rhythm that picks up momentum as Polonius warms to his own eloquence.
Laertes
Most humbly do I take my leave, my lord.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
I respectfully say goodbye, Father.
What’s happening
Laertes has been given a long lecture of paternal advice and now must actually depart for France. He's eager to leave but must show proper filial respect. The formality of 'my lord' acknowledges his father's authority and the weight of the blessing just received.
Playing the moment
This should land with genuine warmth rather than perfunctory duty. Laertes has been impatient to leave since before Polonius even arrived, yet he's also been moved by the blessing. Play the tension between filial love and youthful eagerness to be gone. A slight bow or gesture of respect fits the moment. Don't rush it — let the simplicity of the line contrast with Polonius's verbose speechifying.
Polonius
The time invites you; go, your servants tend.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Time is pressing you—your servants are waiting and ready for you. Go now.
What’s happening
Polonius has just finished his long farewell speech of worldly advice and wants to move things along. Laertes has said his goodbye, but Polonius is eager to get him on his way—the ship won't wait. This brief line dispenses paternal authority while rushing toward departure.
Worth knowing
Invests" here means "presses upon" or "urges"—Polonius is saying time itself is compelling Laertes to leave. "Tend" means "attend" or "are waiting on you."
Playing the moment
Deliver with brisk paternal authority. The energy should shift upward from the weighty wisdom just dispensed—this is practical, urgent, almost shooing. A slight wave or gesture toward the door works well. Some actors play Polonius as Relishing the sound of his own voice; this line can either confirm that (he keeps talking) or show genuine concern for his son's departure.
Laertes
Farewell, Ophelia, and remember well
What I have said to you.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Goodbye, Ophelia, and make sure you remember what I've told you about Hamlet.
What’s happening
Laertes is about to depart for France and this is his final moment alone with his sister. He wants to reinforce his earlier warning about Hamlet's intentions before he leaves. He's shifting from the formal goodbye to their father back to the intimate sibling concern.
Playing the moment
This should feel like an afterthought or final urge — he's already said his formal goodbyes to Polonius and now turns back to Ophelia with personal concern. Keep the tone warm but earnest. The repetition of 'remember well' carries an older brother's protective anxiety. Don't overplay it; the line is simple and direct, which makes Ophelia's witty reply more effective.
Ophelia
'Tis in my memory lock'd,
And you yourself shall keep the key of it.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
It's locked safely in my memory, and you shall hold the key to it. I won't forget what you've told me, and I give you authority over it.
What’s happening
Ophelia is responding to her brother Laertes's parting advice about Hamlet. She gently teases him—heavy brotherly counsel met with affectionate wit. The metaphor of giving him the 'key' suggests she yields to his authority while subtly reminding him he doesn't fully control her inner thoughts. It's a warm, playful farewell masking the tension of unspoken feelings about Hamlet.
Playing the moment
Light, affectionate tone—Ophelia parries her brother's earnestness with warmth rather than defiance. The key metaphor can be played as genuine sweetness or with a slight edge of irony (does she truly surrender the key, or keep a copy?). Pace: brisk and bright. Brief pause after 'locked' lets the image land. Some actresses gesture toward their forehead or heart on 'memory.' Avoid heaviness; save that for Polonius's interrogation coming next.
Laertes
Farewell.
Exit.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Goodbye.
What’s happening
Laertes is taking his final leave of Ophelia before departing for France. He has just warned her about Hamlet's intentions and urged her to guard her heart. This single word carries the weight of a brother saying goodbye to his sister, possibly for a long time.
Playing the moment
The simplicity of this single word is its power. Avoid overloading it. Let it land with quiet warmth—a brother's genuine affection, perhaps with an undercurrent of concern since he's leaving Ophelia vulnerable to Hamlet. A brief touch or lingering look can give this monosyllable its full weight without sentimentality. The economy of language after Polonius's verbose speech is striking; Laertes's restraint here distinguishes him from his father.
Polonius
What is't, Ophelia, he hath said to you?
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
What has he said to you, Ophelia? What did Laertes just tell you?
What’s happening
Polonius has just overheard or caught the tail end of Laertes's private warning to Ophelia about Hamlet. He immediately moves to assert parental authority and extract information. The question is nosy, probing—he needs to know what's being said about Hamlet's attentions to his daughter.
Playing the moment
This should land as a sharp pivot. Laertes has barely exited and Polonius is already intruding. Some actors play it with casual lightness to mask surveillance; others make it bluntly interrogative. The choice shapes whether Polonius is merely curious or already controlling. Consider a beat of watching Laertes leave before turning on Ophelia.
Ophelia
So please you, something touching the Lord Hamlet.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
If it please you, something concerning Lord Hamlet. Ophelia is cautiously, almost reluctantly introducing the subject of Hamlet.
What’s happening
Polonius has just overheard Laertes giving Ophelia advice and wants to know what was said. Ophelia knows her father will disapprove of Hamlet's attention and is trying to be careful with her words. She's caught between honesty and self-protection, testing the waters before revealing more.
Playing the moment
This should land as evasive or hesitant — Ophelia is buying time. The sentence trails off, inviting her father to fill in the blanks. Some actresses play it demure, others with quiet defiance. The pause before 'Hamlet' can carry real weight.
Polonius
Marry, well bethought:
'Tis told me, he hath very oft of late
Given private time to you, and you yourself
Have of your audience been most free and bounteous:
If it be so—as so 'tis put on me,
And that in way of caution—I must tell you,
You do not understand yourself so clearly
As it behoves my daughter and your honour.
What is between you? give me up the truth.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Indeed, that's well worth considering. I'm told Hamlet has been spending a lot of private time with you lately, and you've been very open and generous with your attention toward him. If that's true—and I've been told so as a warning—I have to tell you that you don't understand your own situation as clearly as my daughter should, for the sake of your honor. What's going on between you? Tell me the truth.
What’s happening
Polonius has just overheard or intuited that Laertes was warning Ophelia about Hamlet. Now he seizes his opportunity to interrogate her directly. He wants to control his daughter's romantic life—partly from genuine (if condescending) paternal concern, partly to protect the family's political position. His tone shifts rapidly: strategic opening, careful accusation, paternal authority, then sharp demand.
Worth knowing
"Marry" is a mild oath deriving from the Virgin Mary—roughly equivalent to "well indeed" or "by heaven." "Audience" here means attention or access to one's company, not a theatrical audience. "Behooves" means "is necessary for" or «is proper to.»
Playing the moment
Polonius should land as a man who enjoys the sound of his own authority but is also genuinely rattled. The opening "Marry, well bethought" can be played as a satisfied discovery—he's pieced something together. Build through the speech: start deliberately inquisitive, then sharpen into interrogation. The parenthetical "(as so 'tis put on me / And that in way of caution)" suggests he's been tipped off, possibly by a servant, and can be played with a conspiratorial aside quality. The final line should crack like a whip—this is where the real demand lives. Some actors play Polonius purely as a pompous fool; better to find the shrewd political operator underneath.
Ophelia
He hath, my lord, of late made many tenders
Of his affection to me.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
He has recently made many offers of love to me, my lord. He's been expressing his romantic feelings toward me.
What’s happening
Polonius has just demanded the truth about what's happening between Ophelia and Hamlet. Caught between honesty and self-protection, Ophelia reluctantly admits to receiving Hamlet's advances. She's nervous—her father is interrogating her about something personal and potentially dangerous.
Worth knowing
The word 'tenders' operates on multiple levels: offers of affection, but also monetary offers or payments. This pun launches Polonius's extended financial metaphor in his response about 'sterling,' 'true pay,' and 'tender me a fool' (where 'fool' means both a fool and a baby—i.e., a pregnant illegitimate child).
Playing the moment
This should feel hesitant and careful. Ophelia is giving her father an honest answer, but she knows it may not be what he wants to hear. Some actresses play her as naive here; others find quiet defiance or protective instinct—she's testing whether she can trust her father with the truth. The pause after 'my lord' can be loaded.
Polonius
Affection! pooh! you speak like a green girl,
Unsifted in such perilous circumstance.
Do you believe his tenders, as you call them?
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Love? Nonsense! You're talking like a naive, inexperienced girl who doesn't understand how dangerous this situation is. Do you actually believe his offers of affection, as you call them?
What’s happening
Polonius is dismissing Ophelia's romantic innocence with contempt. He has just extracted an admission that Hamlet has been pursuing her, and now he needs to shatter her naive trust before she gets hurt—or before she damages the family's standing. He wants to establish his authority and make her doubt her own judgment.
Playing the moment
The 'puh' (often played as a disgusted scoff or spit) is a crucial actor's choice—it should land with real contempt, not just gentle dismissal. 'Green girl' can be played with varying degrees of cruelty: some Poloniuses are genuinely concerned fathers, others are controlling patriarchs embarrassed by a daughter's foolishness. The question in line three should land as genuine disbelief—either incredulous or mocking. Richard Briers' film performance emphasized the flustered, controlling father; Ian Holm played it with sharper, more dismissive wit.
Ophelia
I do not know, my lord, what I should think.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
I don't know what to make of this, Father. I'm unsure what to believe about Hamlet's intentions.
What’s happening
Polonius has just dismissed Ophelia's report of Hamlet's affections as naive. She is caught between her own feelings and her father's authoritative dismissal. This line is a young woman being told she doesn't understand her own experience. She genuinely doesn't know whether to trust herself or her father's cynical reading.
Playing the moment
The key tension: is this honest confusion or deflection? If honest, play the vulnerability of genuine uncertainty. If deflection, there's a flicker of resistance—she knows what she feels but won't confess it to this bully. The weight on 'should' is telling. She's not asking what she *does* think, but what she's *permitted* to think. Let the line breathe after 'lord'—she's weighing her words carefully.
Polonius
Marry, I'll teach you: think yourself a baby,
That you have ta'en these tenders for true pay,
Which are not sterling. Tender yourself more dearly;
Or—not to crack the wind of the poor phrase,
Running it thus—you'll tender me a fool.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Indeed, I'll tell you what to think. You're being naive if you've accepted his promises as genuine payment—they're counterfeit. Value yourself more highly, or you'll make a fool out of me.
What’s happening
Polonius has just extracted Ophelia's admission that Hamlet has been pursuing her. He seizes control immediately, dismissing her uncertainty with paternal authority. He wants Ophelia to stop seeing Hamlet and needs to establish that he knows better than she does. His condescension reveals his fundamental dismissal of his daughter's intelligence and agency.
Worth knowing
The word 'tender' appears three times in four lines with shifting meanings: verb (to offer), noun (an offer of affection), and verb again (to regard/esteem). 'Sterling' refers to coinage of reliable purity—genuine currency. 'Tender me a fool' puns on making him look foolish and literally bearing him a foolish grandchild out of wedlock. 'Crack the wind' means to exhaust a horse or strain a metaphor past its limit.
Playing the moment
Play the paternal authority with barely contained exasperation—this man brooks no nonsense. The tenders/sterling/tender wordplay should land through rhythmic emphasis, not heavy winking. The final payoff ('tender me a fool') should sting: his concern is ultimately about his own reputation, not her heart. Modern productions often lean into Polonius as windbag, but his manipulation here can feel genuinely threatening beneath the bluster.
Ophelia
My lord, he hath importuned me with love
In honourable fashion.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
My lord, he has pursued me with his love in an honorable way.
What’s happening
Ophelia is caught between defending Hamlet's sincerity and obeying her father's probing interrogation. She wants to believe in Hamlet's honor but is being cornered by Polonius's dismissive skepticism. This is a brave, brief attempt to push back before her father steamrolls her into submission.
Worth knowing
"Importuned" carries the sense of persistent, pressing suit — she acknowledges his advances while trying to dignify them. The word choice reveals her discomfort: she cannot fully defend Hamlet without contradicting her father, but she cannot wholly condemn him either.
Playing the moment
Play the dash — she is interrupted mid-thought, either by Polonius cutting her off or by losing her nerve. The energy should be earnest but wavering, building courage that immediately collapses. She should sound like someone mounting a defense she already knows will fail. Some actresses play this with quiet stubbornness; others with anxious appeasement. The interruption is crucial: Polonius will not let her finish.
Polonius
Ay, fashion you may call it; go to, go to.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Yes, you can call it 'fashion'—meaning empty form, not substance. Enough of this nonsense!
What’s happening
Polonius dismisses Ophelia's defense of Hamlet's 'honorable fashion' with contempt. The word 'fashion' triggers him—it implies superficiality, exactly what he suspects. He's losing patience with his daughter's naïveté and cutting off her protest. 'Go to' is a blunt,父 command to stop talking.
Playing the moment
The repetition in 'Go to, go to!' suggests mounting irritation—Polonius doesn't want to hear more. The first 'go to' can be dismissive; the second sharper, cutting Ophelia off. Some actors play the 'fashion' line with a bitter laugh or sneer, seizing on the word as proof of his point. Energy: impatient, peremptory. This is a man who sees no need for further discussion.
Ophelia
And hath given countenance to his speech, my lord,
With almost all the holy vows of heaven.
Modern translation & notes
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And he has backed up his words, my lord, with almost every sacred vow heaven can offer. He swore by everything holy that he loves me.
What’s happening
Ophelia is making her last desperate defense of Hamlet's sincerity. Her father has just dismissed her feelings and Hamlet's declarations as youthful foolishness, and she is now trying to counter with the weight of Hamlet's sacred oaths. She is young, overwhelmed, and outmatched in this argument with her controlling father. This is a fragile bid to be believed.
Playing the moment
This should feel like a final, earnest attempt to be heard rather than defiance. The word 'holy' is doing heavy emotional work—Ophelia is invoking the sacred as evidence, appealing to her religious father's values. Some actors play this with growing conviction (she believes what she's saying); others undercut it with uncertainty (she's trying to convince herself). The energy is quieter than protest—it's heartfelt pleading. Avoid playing it as naive; Ophelia knows she's losing this argument.
Polonius
Ay, springes to catch woodcocks. I do know,
When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul
Lends the tongue vows: these blazes, daughter,
Giving more light than heat, extinct in both,
Even in their promise, as it is a-making,
You must not take for fire. From this time
Be something scanter of your maiden presence;
Set your entreatments at a higher rate
Than a command to parley. For Lord Hamlet,
Believe so much in him, that he is young,
And with a larger tether may he walk
Than may be given you: in few, Ophelia,
Do not believe his vows; for they are brokers,
Not of that dye which their investments show,
But mere implorators of unholy suits,
Breathing like sanctified and pious bawds,
The better to beguile. This is for all:
I would not, in plain terms, from this time forth,
Have you so slander any moment leisure,
As to give words or talk with the Lord Hamlet.
Look to't, I charge you: come your ways.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
Yes, those vows are traps to catch foolish girls. I know that when passion burns, the soul recklessly lends the tongue to make promises. These passionate blazes give more show than warmth and die out even as the promise is being made—don't mistake them for real, lasting fire. From now on, be less available. Value yourself more highly than someone who just answers a casual summons. As for Lord Hamlet, remember he's young and has more freedom than you do. In short, don't trust his vows—they're go-betweens, not what they appear, just pious-sounding requests designed to seduce you. Above all: I absolutely forbid you to spend any time talking with Lord Hamlet. Mind what I say. Let's go.
What’s happening
Polonius is shutting down Ophelia's defense of Hamlet's sincerity. He has already dismissed her feelings once; now she has tried again with specific evidence (his 'holy vows'), and Polonius shifts from condescension to blunt authority. He feels the need to demonstrate his worldly wisdom and assert paternal control. This is a pivotal scene—it severs the Hamlet-Ophelia relationship and sets up much of the tragedy's emotional machinery. Polonius genuinely believes he's protecting his daughter, but his worldliness blinds him to the possibility that Hamlet's love could be real.
Worth knowing
The 'woodcock' was proverbially a foolish, easily caught bird—calling someone a woodcock meant they were a simpleton. 'Springes' are snares or traps. 'Brokers' here means go-betweens or panderers, not financial agents. The repeated use of 'tender' in the preceding lines (tenders = offers of love, but also = coins) continues a sustained wordplay on currency and value that runs through the whole scene.
Playing the moment
This speech can easily become a dull lecture. Find Polonius's genuine urgency—he believes his daughter is in real danger. He should gain momentum as he warms to his theme, shifting from dismissive ('springes to catch woodcocks') to lecturing ('These blazes, daughter') to peremptory command ('Look to 't, I charge you'). Some actors play Polonius as purely pompous; others find the anxious, even frightened father beneath the windbaggery. The Henry IV/Polonius tradition often emphasizes the comedic, self-satisfied aspect, but the part plays better when his concern for Ophelia, however misguided, is real. The final command should land hard—it ends all discussion.
Ophelia
I shall obey, my lord.
Exeunt.
Modern translation & notes
In plain English
I will do as you command, Father.
What’s happening
Polonius has just delivered a long, condescending lecture forbidding Ophelia from seeing or speaking to Hamlet again. This is her only line in response—complete submission to her father's authority. She offers no argument, no defense of Hamlet's honor, despite having just tried to vouch for his sincerity. The brevity is striking and dramtically significant: either genuine obedience, stunned resignation, or suppressed defiance depending on interpretation.
Playing the moment
The performance tradition around this line is heavily contested. Some directors play it as simple obedience (Ophelia as dutiful daughter). Others find quiet devastation—a young woman realizing she has no power. Still others find buried resentment or even irony in 'shall,' implying external obligation rather than willingness. The key choice: does she mean it, or is she surviving? Some productions add a pause before she exits, suggesting turmoil beneath compliance. The weight of what follows—her compliance leads directly to the plot's tragic machinery—makes this small line enormous.
Shakespeare the way it was meant to be had — out loud
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