LORD POLONIUS
Yet here, Laertes! aboard, aboard, for shame! The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail, And you are
stay'd for. There; my blessing with thee! And these few precepts in thy memory See thou character. Give
thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportioned thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. Those
friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel; But do not dull
thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade. Beware Of entrance to a quarrel,
but being in, Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee. Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice; Take
each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not express'd
in fancy; rich, not gaudy; For the apparel oft proclaims the man, And they in France of the best rank and
station Are of a most select and generous chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be; For loan oft
loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all: to thine ownself
be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man. Farewell: my
blessing season this in thee! LAERTES
Most humbly do I take my leave, my lord. LORD POLONIUS
The time invites you; go; your servants tend. LAERTES
Farewell, Ophelia; and remember well What I have said to you. OPHELIA
'Tis in my memory lock'd, And you yourself shall keep the key of it. LAERTES
Farewell.
Exit LORD POLONIUS
What is't, Ophelia, be hath said to you? OPHELIA
So please you, something touching the Lord Hamlet. LORD POLONIUS
Marry, well bethought: 'Tis told me, he hath very oft of late Given private time to you; and you yourself Have
of your audience been most free and bounteous: If it be so, as so 'tis put on me, And that in way of caution,
I must tell you, You do not understand yourself so clearly As it behoves my daughter and your honour. What
is between you? give me up the truth. OPHELIA
He hath, my lord, of late made many tenders Of his affection to me.
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