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REYNALDO . My lord , I have . POLONIUS . God b ’ wi ’ you , fare you well . REYNALDO . Good my lord . POLONIUS . Observe his inclination in yourself . REYNALDO . I shall , my lord . POLONIUS . And let him ply his music . REYNALDO . Well , my lord . POLONIUS . Farewell . [ Exit Reynaldo . ] Enter Ophelia . How now , Ophelia , what’s the matter ? OPHELIA . Alas , my lord , I have been so affrighted . POLONIUS . With what , in the name of God ? OPHELIA . My lord , as I was sewing in my chamber , Lord Hamlet , with his doublet all unbrac’d , No hat upon his head , his stockings foul’d , Ungart’red , and down - gyved to his ankle , Pale as his shirt , his knees knocking each other , And with a look so piteous in purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors , he comes before me . POLONIUS . Mad for thy love ? OPHELIA . My lord , I do not know , but truly I do fear it . POLONIUS . What said he ? OPHELIA . He took me by the wrist and held me hard ; Then goes he to the length of all his arm ; And with his other hand thus o’er his brow , He falls to such perusal of my face As he would draw it . Long stay’d he so , At last , — a little shaking of mine arm , And thrice his head thus waving up and down , He rais’d a sigh so piteous and profound As it did seem to shatter all his bulk And end his being . That done , he lets me go , And with his head over his shoulder turn’d He seem’d to find his way without his eyes , For out o ’ doors he went without their help , And to the last bended their light on me . POLONIUS . Come , go with me . I will go seek the King . This is the very ecstasy of love , Whose violent property fordoes itself , And leads the will to desperate undertakings , As oft as any passion under heaven That does afflict our natures . I am sorry , — What , have you given him any hard words of late ? OPHELIA . No , my good lord ; but as you did command , I did repel his letters and denied His access to me . POLONIUS . That hath made him mad . I am sorry that with better heed and judgement I had not quoted him . I fear’d he did but trifle , And meant to wreck thee . But beshrew my jealousy ! It seems it is as proper to our age To cast beyond ourselves in our opinions As it is common for the younger sort To lack discretion . Come , go we to the King . This must be known , which , being kept close , might move More grief to hide than hate to utter love . [ Exeunt . ] SCENE II . A room in the Castle . Enter King , Queen , Rosencrantz , Guildenstern and Attendants .
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