If thou art privy to thy country's fate, Or, if thou hast uphoarded in thy life Extorted treasure in the womb of earth, For which, they say, you spirits oft walk in death, Horatio thinks it especially probable that some great political convulsion is at hand; as when "In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets." Act I., sc. I., 1. 112-116. These mysterious visitors have a limited time in which to absent themselves from the abodes of the dead. When "The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn Whether in sea or fire, in earth or air, To his confine." Act 1.. sc. 1., l. 150-155. The existence of God, though not many times directly recognized in this play, is everywhere implied. A belief in this doctrine seems to surround the characters like an atmosphere. In his first soliloquy Hamlet speaks of him as "The Everlasting"; and twice exclaims his name in his agony to find relief from the wretchedness which his father's sudden death and his mother's untimely marriage have occasioned him. So, too, in the oaths and imprecations which he employs. When Horatio has begun the account of his encounter with his father's spirit, Hamlet entreats "For God's love, let me hear!" Act 1., sc. II., l. 195. And Horatio and Polonius, with slight variation, both employ this form of solemn affirmation, "before my God." "Before my God, I could not this believe Of mine own eyes." Act I., sc. 1., l. 56–57. "'Fore God, my lord, well spoken, with good accent and good discretion." Act II., sc. II., 1. 489. For a man to take God's name in vain is evidence that he be lieves in his existence. Even in the horrid curses which fall from human lips, where men imprecate the woes of the lost to rest upon each other's heads, their very language implies God's being and attributes. Profanity is the prayer of the ungodly; a prayer of cursing instead of blessing. Ophelia, too, when, fantastically dressed in straws and flowers, she has sung that plaintive strain to her father's memory, "And will he not come again ?" closes it with the line, "God ha' mercy on his soul," and adds, "And of all Christian souls, I pray God. God be wi' you." Act IV., sc. v., 1. 190–200. While Laertes, in his double anguish, lifts up his heart to heaven, as looking at the lovely ruin before him, he inquires, "Do you see this, O God?" Act IV., sc. v., 1. 201. implying here a belief in his omniscience, his love, his justice. In his first soliloquy, also, Hamlet recognizes God's authority as his creator. He draws back from the horrible idea of terminating his life with his own hand, because of 66 His canon 'gainst self-slaughter." Act I., sc. II., l. 132. Here, too, as we may note in passing, is an acknowledgment of the inspiration of the Scriptures. For, Hamlet's reference must be to the commandment, "Thou shalt not kill." Polonius, also, that very model of a courtier, whose conceit of himself and his diplomatic arts betrays him into the sacrifice of his life, thus at one breath, asseverates his loyalty to his to his earthly and to his heavenly King: "Assure you, my good liege, I hold my duty, as I hold my soul, Both to my God, and to my gracious king." Act II., sc. II., 1. 44-46. The doctrine of fore-ordination is expressly implied in what Hamlet says after he has really slain this same Polonius : "For this same lord, I do repent: but heaven hath pleas'd it so; Act II., sc. v., 1. 172–175. as well as in that oft-quoted passage,' "There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough hew them how we will:" Act v., sc. II., 1. 10-11, as, also, in what he says about meeting Laertes: "If it be now, 'tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it will come: the readiness is all: since no man has aught of what he leaves, what is't to leave betimes.” Act v., sc. II., 1. 231–235. So, too, when Hamlet is accounting for his escape from the snare set for his life by his uncle, the same doctrine is recognized. Horatio inquires how the forged commission was scaled, and Hamlet answers: "Why, even in that was heaven ordinant; I had my father's signet in my purse." Act v., sc. II., l. 48, 49. An overruling providence is taught in such passages as these, when Hamlet's uncle upbraids him for persevering in his grief for his father's loss: "To persever In obstinate condolement is a course Of impious stubbornness; 'tis unmanly grief; It shows a will most incorrect to heaven, A heart unfortified, a mind impatient: Fie! 'tis a fault to heaven." Act 1, sc. II., 1. 92-95 and 101. The hereditary transmission of evil, physical and moral, Hamlet notices in his discourse respecting Danish revels: though he denies personal accountability for this taint. "So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As in their birth (wherein they're not guilty, Shall in the general censure, take corruption From that particular fault." Act 1., sc. Iv., 1. 23–36. This hereditary transmission of evil that insures human sinful ness is again implied in Hamlet's advice to Ophelia against marriage; while his own actual transgressions he proceeds to enumerate at length: "I am myself indifferent honest; but yet I could accuse me of such things that it were better my mother had not borne me; I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious; with more offences at my beck, than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in! What should such fellows as I do, crawling between earth and heaven?" Act III., sc. I., 1. 122-130. Evidently Hamlet had very correct views of the doctrine of human depravity. The ghost, at least, and doubtless Shakespeare himself holds to the Edwardean view of the will; that it is determined by the strongest motive. In recounting to Hamlet the measures of his uncle, this is the language employed: "Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast, Act I., sc v., l. 41-45. There are many illustrations of the office and power of conscience, in this play. It is conscience that compels Hamlet's uncle to cry out "O, my offence is rank, it smells to heaven!" Act III., sc. III., 1. 36. It is conscience that so disturbs him during the play of GonIt is conscience, too, that causes Hamlet's mother to zago. exclaim, "O Hamlet, speak no more: Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul; And there I see such black and grained spots, As will not leave their tinct." Act III., sc. Iv., 1. 88-91. So, too, it is the same divinely-given power within her that "'T were good she were spoken with; for she may strew To which the Queen replies: Act IV., sc. V., l. 14, 15. "To my sick soul, as sin's true nature is, So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt." Ibid. 1. 17-20. And it is the workings of this faculty beyond the grave, that prevents Hamlet from that act, which so haunts him as a remedy for the ills of the present life. As he says, "Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;" Act.III., sc. I., 1. 83. though to be cowardly here, is to be truly brave. In the soliloquy of Hamlet's uncle we have many fundamental doctrines compressed into the smallest space. Hamlet's uncle feels his moral inability. Though inclination be as sharp as will; Again, in still more explicit phrase ; "What then? what rests? Try what repentance can: what can it not? In this soliloquy, also, we have the true doctrine of the atonement; the efficacy of the blood of Christ, when applied to the penitent soul; that the degree of sin is no real hindrance to forgiveness. "What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself in brother's blood? Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow? Whereto serves mercy But to confront the visage of offence? And what's in praver, but this twofold force: To be forestalled ere we come to fall, Or pardoned, being down? Then I'll look up: My fault is past." Ibid. 1. 43–51. And, yet, notwithstanding this cleansing power in the blood of Christ, this great transgressor feels that repentance without "works meet for repentance" is of no avail. He proceeds: “But, O, what form of prayer Can serve my turn? Forgive me my foul murder': |