HAM/THELLO: the moor of denmark
                                                         copyright © 2006 Jeff Goode


           SCENE 2 - Another part of the castle.
                  Enter HAMLET
           HAMLET
              Tis now the very witching time of night,
              When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
              Contagion to this world: now could I drink hot blood,
              And do such bitter business as the day
              Would quake to look on. Soft! now to my mother.
              Let me be cruel, not unnatural:
              I will speak daggers to her, but use none.
                                                                     Exit

Forth!