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Hamlet Summary Act l & ll Act 1 scene 1 Marcellus , Bernardo , and Horatio were stay in guard one night. Bernardo and Marcellus were telling Horatio about the apparition that visits them while they stand gaurd. Horatio didn’t believe what they were saying so Bernardo starts to tell him how they encountered two knights ago that’s when the ghost walked in Horatio starts to speak to it questioning it why it’s appears before them and what was it’s purpose it didn’t speak it just disappeared. They noticed that it looked a lot like that previous king, he was wearing the same armor he had used in battle. They decided to tell Hamlet about the appearance of what seemed to be his father  Act 1 Scene 2 King Claudius who is the brother of the passed king and uncle of hamlet has taken over the throne and had also married Queen Gertrude the wife of the passed king and mother of Hamlet. They had just been and finished attending the funeral of the king. Leartes had a request for the king a...

Plan Within The Play In the peom Hamlet , hamlet comes up with a plan to find out that his father is guilty for murdering his father. He wants to recreate his fathers murder through a play, he'll have players play the parts while his uncle the king is in the audience. Hamlet will be observing his face and the way he reacts to the play and if he changes facial expressions or his mood he will know his uncle is  guilty and he will have no shows but to bring his uncles action to light and let everyone know his uncle murdered his father and that his fathers death was no natural cause

O, that this too too solid flesh would melt Thaw and resolve itself into a dew! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! God! How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! ah fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: and yet, within a month-- Let me not think on't--Frailty, thy name is woman!-- A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears:--why she, even she-- O, God! a beast, that want...