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Hamlet ACT I SCENE IV Member: Subject Add words here… Enter HAMLET, HORATIO, and MARCELLUS The platform Hamlet Son of the late King, and nephew of the present King Horatio Friend to Hamlet Marcellus An Officer HAMLET The air bites shrewdly; it is very cold. HORATIO It is a nipping and an eager air. HAMLET What hour now? HORATIO I think it lacks of twelve. HAMLET No, it is struck. HORATIO Indeed? I heard it not: then it draws near the season.Wherein the spirit held his wont to walk. [A flourish of trumpets, and ordnance shot off, within] What does this mean, my lord? HAMLET The king doth wake to-night and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels;And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, he kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out.The triumph of his pledge. HORATIO Is it a custom? HAMLET Ay, marry, ist:But to my mind, though I am native hereAnd to the manner born, it is a customMore honourd in the breach than the observance.This heavy-headed revel east and west.Makes us traduced and taxd of other nations:They clepe us drunkards, and with swinish phraseSoil our addition; and indeed it takes. From our achievements, though performd at height,The pith and marrow of our attribute.So, oft it chances in particular men,That for some vicious mole of nature in them,As, in their birth--wherein they are not guilty,Since nature cannot choose his origin--By the oergrowth of some complexion,Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason,Or by some habit that too much oer-leavensThe form of plausive manners, that these men,Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect,Being natures livery, or fortunes star,-- Their virtues else--be they as pure as grace,As infinite as man may undergo-- Shall in the general censure take corruptionFrom that particular fault: the dram of ealeDoth all the noble substance of a doubt.To his own scandal. HORATIO Look, my lord, it comes! Enter