Lutz 12 AP
Hamlet 3.1 “To be...” Inner Debate / Choral Reading
I. The various voices of Hamlet – video samples.
1. Soliloquies are really inner debates. What interpretations do you glean from the
various presentations?
II. Face to face“inner debate” of Hamlet:
1. Let’s hear the inner debate.
2. What is the debate that is raging between the two voices?
III. Two groups:
- Decide as a group which side of the debate your lines are presenting. What is this voice? The voice of reason? Of despair? Of discretion? Etc.
- Determine how best to convey that voice for each line by how your group might employ pitch, tone, inflection, and stress to emphasize meaning.
- Groups go face to face.
- After having performed, are there any changes to your interpretations?
- Does he resolve the debate? Explain.
1: To be or not to be – that is the question:
2: Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
1: Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And, by opposing, end them.
2:To die, to sleep –
1:No more – and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to –
‘Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished.
2: To die, to sleep –
To sleep, perchance to dream.
1:Ay, there’s the rub,
2:For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
1: When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
2:Must give us pause.
There’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
1:For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
2:Th’ oppressor’s wrong,
1:The proud man’s contumely,
2:The pangs of despised love,
1:The law’s delay,
2:The insolence of office,
And the spurns
That patient merit of th’ unworthy takes
1:When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?
2:Who would fardels bear,
1:To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
2:But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovered country from whose bourn
1:No traveler returns,
2:Puzzles the will
1:And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
2:Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
1:And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o’er with the pale cast of thought,
2:And enterprises of great pitch and moment
1 and 2:With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.