Manreet Sidhu - Hamlet act 2/3
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- Hamlet hadst did talk to the act'rs. That gent embrac'd the act'rs with a warmeth welcometh. Hamlet hath asked one of the playeth'rs if 't be true those gents couldst p'rf'rm the playeth hath called The Murd'r of Gonzago, as t contradicts with his real-life situation. That gent hath asked the act'rs if 't be true those gents wouldst beest able to mem'rize a passage hamlet hadst writ himself in desires to maketh king claudius feeleth guilty. Anon hamlet stays on the stage high-lone with his frustrations
- Is the apparition truly mine own fath'r, 'r just a spect'r leading me to sineth?
- In the bedchamb'r, Hamlet and G'rtrude art having a heat'd argument. A soundeth is hath heard behind the arras.
- King Claudius and Polonius sneaketh on their children to depict wheth'r Hamlet's madness is did cause by his lust f'r Ophelia. Those gents art hath met with the opposite as Ophelia returns the gifts Hamlet hadst given h'r. King Claudius maketh the decision to sendeth Hamlet to England, unless his jointress G'rtrude finds out the real reasoneth causing Hamlet's madness
- Dear Hamlet, I wilt returneth these gifts to thee as I cannot accepteth t anym're. Goodbye.
- Go to a nunn'ry.
- So his madness isn't because of loveth. I shouldst just sendeth that gent to England..
- During the The Murder of Gonzago play..
- Stop the play!
- Say H'ratio, i am certain Claudius hath killed mine own fath'r.
- King Claudius tries to prayeth in church, asking f'r f'rgiveness from the supreme being f'r staining his hands with his broth'r's crimson. Yond gent is unable to prayeth as that gent is swimming in guilt. Hamlet spots yond gent and prepares himself to killeth Claudius, but stops as Claudius shalt endeth up in heaven f'r praying at the timeth of his death.
- I wanteth to killeth that gent anon, but that gent shall wend to heaven as he is praying.
- Oh mine own Lord, I prayeth to thee. F'rgive me f'r mine own sins. F'rgive me f'r murd'ring mine own broth'r.
- I cannot believeth thee hath moved on from fath'r so festinate! Wherefore didst thee marryeth yond bacon-fed pig?!
- Hamlet! yond is not fair!
- On the flo'r did lay a dead Polonial. Aft'r hearing a soundeth behind the arras, Hamlet hadst yerked through the cloth and into the flesh of the being hiding behind the cloth. Dram didst that gent knoweth, the sir behind the arras wast Polonial, fath'r of La'rtes and Ophelia.
- why didst thee speaketh so harshly to thy moth'r?
- What art thee looking at? Has't thee gone insane?
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