tidbit: if you read the left and right lines together, it's hamlet's thoughts when horatio attempts to drink the poisoned liquor and join hamlet in death <3
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tidbit: if you read the left and right lines together, it's hamlet's thoughts when horatio attempts to drink the poisoned liquor and join hamlet in death <3
ummmm. hi. i've talked about this literally a million times but i will talk about it again because i'm deranged
hamlet's father says to him. as a ghost. IF YOU EVER LOVED ME. you will KILL for me. right?
hamlet, as he dies. says to horatio IF YOU EVER LOVED ME… you will LIVE for me .
and in that moment. hamlet's big question, "to be or not to be", is answered, isnt it? not for himself, but for horatio. HE cannot be, but horatio can, horatio MUST if he loved him
and ANOTHER thing. hamlet says to horatio in the middle of the play that he holds horatio in his heart's core, ay, in his heart of heart……. he then changes the subject abruptly, not allowing horatio to respond
as hamlet DIES.. he says "if thou didst ever HOLD ME IN THY HEART" (a CLEAR connection to the earlier conversation) and asks him to live and mourn him and tell his story, and AGAIN hamlet did not ASK "did you love me?" he NEVER asks "did you love me?"
no, he says IF you loved me… (dont tell me. i dont want to know. just listen, dont tell me.) he doesnt want to know the answer, i don't think. i think he's scared to hear it, first in that moment of vulnerability when he shared the largeness of his feelings and bared himself so completely and utterly that he had to brush past it and pretend he hadnt... and last in the moment of vulnerabilty when he is about to die. it's natural, isn't it? to be scared? scared of knowing the truth?
but horatio DOES answer…….. only, he does it when hamlet is already dead. he does it very subtly. he says "good night sweet prince, and may flights of angels sing thee to thy rest"
using the intimate, familiar terms.
for the ENTIRE PLAY he used "you" and "your". only now, when HAMLET IS DEAD, does he use the intimate form. to show how dear hamlet was to him
and another thing……. you'll notice that horatio tries to drink of the poison and kill himself alongside hamlet….. who does that remind you of?
and hamlet's RESPONSE, that its no good for them BOTH to die, that ONE must live on, is SO CLEARLY contrasting (yuppp) romeo and juliet !!
!!!!!!!!!
and what is romeo and juliet? a SATIRE. it's a MOCKERY of young love and the foolishness that comes with it, so when HAMLET AND HORATIO are faced with THE SAME SITUATION, and they handle it better than romeo and juliet, who were a MOCKERY of young love, it leads me to the conclusion that hamlet and horatio are the TRUE example of love. love done the right way, great and true love in the realest sense.
you get it?
also, as a side-note, it's just so interesting to me that horatio, who hamlet said WAS NOT A SLAVE TO HIS PASSIONS, who did NOT get over-emotional and rash in situations like this...... tries to DIE rather than live without hamlet…….. but hamlet stops him. like!! thats his main thing, yet he got so overwhelmed in this moment with grief and honour and whatever you may call it.... it seems significant.
No, I don’t “ship” them, I think they should be quarantined together to protect the rest of humanity
Hamlet says "to die- to sleep!" in his to be or not to be-monologue and Horatio wishes him a good night when he dies like he really knew Hamlets heart and soul
your honour I love them
thinking about Horatio who falls so insanely, truly madly in love with Hamlet at Wittenberg. and he cannot believe himself for doing so — logical, dependable Horatio, the one everyone turns to when they’re in dire straits, daydreaming about his prince like a maiden in a fairy story. but then, how could he have helped it? they’re attached at the hip — they study together, eat together, they jest, they go for long walks and talk about the nature of being and after a few weeks of knowing one another it’s like they’ve read each other’s souls cover to cover. after long nights spent hunched over books Hamlet will sometimes blow the candle out and curl himself around Horatio in bed, and fall asleep like that in his arms. but Horatio knows there’s a girl at Elsinore, and she’s fair and noble and kind, and Hamlet is going to marry her, and that’s just fine. it’s the way things are done. he’s devastated, of course, but blames himself — that’s what happens when you fall in love with a prince. that’s how Horatio is bracing himself to lose him. and then, when he actually does — when Hamlet falls asleep in his arms for the last time, never to wake up again — he realizes he never saw this tragedy coming, but then there it was all along.
ohh achilles lamenting upon the dead body of patroclus...it's almost like apollo does the exact same thing with hyacinthus...and dionysus with ampelos...and nisus with euryalus...and lycabas with athis...and alexander with hephaestion...and hadrian with antinous...and david with jonathan...and horatio with hamlet...and grantaire with enjolras...
they should make a series with all of them and call it ✨The day my roommate died✨
illustrating iconic scenes from hamlet