>Does anyone know by heart what act, scene and line # this quote
>is"Lord, we know what we are, but not what we may be"? I thought it
>was in Hamlet's "How all occasions speech, but was wrong. Help!
>Thanks.
Curiously, though it sounds so promising and wise out of context, it's part of
Ophelia's mad scene.
Oph. Pray you mark.
(Sings) White his shroud as the mountain snow-
Enter King.
Queen. Alas, look here, my lord!
Oph. (Sings)
Larded all with sweet flowers;
Which bewept to the grave did not go
With true-love showers.
King. How do you, pretty lady?
Oph. Well, God dild you! They say the owl was a baker's daughter.
* * * * *
Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at
your table!
* * * * *
King. Conceit upon her father.
Oph. Pray let's have no words of this; but when they ask, you what
it means, say you this:
(Sings) To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning bedtime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
Then up he rose and donn'd his clo'es
And dupp'd the chamber door,
Let in the maid, that out a maid
Never departed more.
King. Pretty Ophelia!
Source is _Hamlet_, IV.v. 43-44 (Riverside edition line numbering)
--Ann
>Does anyone know by heart what act, scene and line # this quote
>is"Lord, we know what we are, but not what we may be"? I thought it
>was in Hamlet's "How all occasions speech, but was wrong. Help!
Ophelia says it in Hamlet, 4.5.43
--
Ray Lischner, http://www.bardware.com
co-author (with John Doyle) of Shakespeare for Dummies
Look it up, dammit! What do you expect us to do, memorize the
play just to save you the troble of reading it?
LAZY STUDENT!
Way to leap to conclusions, Dan. Given that the original post bore the
nccj.org address, I associated the request as being from someone affiliated
with the National Conference for Community and Justice. I guess I just find
something ironic in your hostile reply.
But don't 'troble' yourself over it.
--Ann