Enter HAMLET and
So much for this, sir. Now shall you see the other.
You do remember all the circumstance?
Remember it, my lord?
Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting
5That would not let me sleep. Methought I lay
Worse than the mutines in the bilboes. Rashly—
And praised be rashness for it: let us know
Our indiscretion sometimes serves us well
When our deep plots do pall, and that should teach us
10There’s a divinity that shapes our ends,
Rough-hew them how we will—
That is most certain.
Up from my cabin,
My sea-gown scarfed about me, in the dark
15Groped I to find out them, had my desire,
Fingered their packet, and in fine withdrew
To mine own room again, making so bold
(My fears forgetting manners) to unseal
Their grand commission, where I found, Horatio—
20O royal knavery!—an exact command,
Larded with many several sorts of reasons
Importing Denmark’s health, and England’s
With—ho!—such bugs and goblins in my life
That, on the supervise (no leisure bated,
25No, not to stay the grinding of the ax)
My head should be struck off.