Act 1 Scene 2 & 3
Claudius Gertrude Hamlet Ophelia
Polonius Laertes Horatio Marcellus
Act 1 scene 2
Hamlet is thinking about his father
That we with wisest sorrow think on him, Together with remembrance of ourselves.
The death of my dear brother has made us all very sad, and everyone in Denmark will remember him for a long time.(pg-3 )
How is it that the clouds still hang on you?
Not so, my lord; I am too much i' the sun.
Good Hamlet, cast thy nighted color off,
And let thine eye look like a friend on
It is common.
But, you must know, your father lost a father;
Let not thy mother lose her prayers,
I shall in all my best obey you, madam.
Hail to your lordship!
I pray thee, do not mock me, fellow-student, I think it was to see my mother’s
My lord, I came to see your father's funeral.
My lord. I think I saw him yesternight
My lord, the king your father.
Upon the platform, ‘twixt eleven and twelve,
I’ll visit you.
Our duty to your honor.
Act 1 scene 3
Ophelia makes a promise
For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favour,A violet in the youth of primy nature,
No more but so?
Tell me the truth: has he told you that he loves you? (pg- 6)
Most Humbly do I take my leave, my lord.
Neither a borrower, nor a lender be;
What is ’t, Ophelia, he hath said to you?
So please you, something touching the Lord Hamlet.
Believe so much in him, that he is young.
I shall obey, my lord.
Ophelia and Polonius leave….
Zahida Ishrat Khan