Now might I do it pat, now he is praying; And now I'll do't. And so...View Full Monologue Text
Now might I do it pat, now he is praying;
And now I'll do't. And so he goes to heaven,
And so am I reveng'd. That would be scann'd.
A villain kills my father; and for that,
I, his sole son, do this same villain send
Why, this is hire and salary, not revenge!
He took my father grossly, full of bread,
With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May;
And how his audit stands, who knows save heaven?
But in our circumstance and course of thought,
'Tis heavy with him; and am I then reveng'd,
To take him in the purging of his soul,
When he is fit and seasoned for his passage?
No. Up, sword, and know thou a more horrid hent.
When he is drunk asleep; or in his rage;
Or in th' incestuous pleasure of his bed;
At gaming, swearing, or about some act
That has no relish of salvation in't-
Then trip him, that his heels may kick at heaven,
And that his soul may be as damn'd and black
As hell, whereto it goes. My mother stays.
This physic but prolongs thy sickly days.
Age Range: 20s - Late, 30s - Early, 30s - Late
Dialects: Standard American, Standard English
AuthorName: William Shakespeare
Eras: 1601-1700, 1501-1600
Hamlet - 5th Soliloquy - Now might I do it pat...
In this monologue, Hamlet considers killing King Claudius as he prays. However, Hamlet decides that killing during the act of prayer would be wrong and that he will instead wait until King Claudius is in the middle of a treacherous act.
Rating: Suitable for all ages
Copyright Status: Public domain