经典话剧剧本《Hamlet哈姆雷特ACT5》英文完整版(9)

　　To o'ertop old Pelion, or the skyish head

　　Of blue Olympus.

　　HAMLET

　　[Advancing] What is he whose grief

　　Bears such an emphasis? whose phrase of sorrow

　　Conjures the wandering stars, and makes them stand

　　Like wonder-wounded hearers? This is I,

　　Hamlet the Dane.

　　Leaps into the grave

　　LAERTES

　　The devil take thy soul!

　　Grappling with him

　　HAMLET

　　Thou pray'st not well.

　　I prithee, take thy fingers from my throat;

　　For, though I am not splenitive and rash,

　　Yet have I something in me dangerous,

　　Which let thy wiseness fear: hold off thy hand.

　　KING CLAUDIUS

　　Pluck them asunder.

　　QUEEN GERTRUDE

　　Hamlet, Hamlet!

　　All

　　Gentlemen,--

　　HORATIO

　　Good my lord, be quiet.

　　The Attendants part them, and they come out of the grave

　　HAMLET

　　Why I will fight with him upon this theme

　　Until my eyelids will no longer wag.

　　QUEEN GERTRUDE

　　O my son, what theme?

　　HAMLET

　　I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers

　　Could not, with all their quantity of love,

　　Make up my sum. What wilt thou do for her?

　　KING CLAUDIUS

　　O, he is mad, Laertes.

　　QUEEN GERTRUDE

　　For love of God, forbear him.

　　HAMLET

　　'Swounds, show me what thou'lt do:

　　Woo't weep? woo't fight? woo't fast? woo't tear thyself?

　　Woo't drink up eisel? eat a crocodile?

　　I'll do't. Dost thou come here to whine?

　　To outface me with leaping in her grave?

　　Be buried quick with her, and so will I:

　　And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw

　　Millions of acres on us, till our ground,