The Real Gertrude: a Recreative Exploration Into the Characters Moral Ambiguities in Act 1 Scene 2

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The Real Gertrude: A Recreative Exploration into the Characters Moral Ambiguities in Act 1 Scene 2 “Good Hamlet, cast thy nighted colour off, And let thine eye look like a friend on Denmark. Do not forever with thy vailed lids Seek for thy noble father in the dust. Thou know’st ‘tis common: all that lives must die, Passing through nature to eternity.” [Move to Centre Stage] What hast thou done? He acts as though he is much offended, And yet, should I not be also in grief? I am no fool to think all is well here, Denmark is falling to discord assur’d Thine husband sits too proud upon the throne ‘Tis true he is overly fond of drink, Yet he knows not the threat of Fortinbras Too caught up in his web of lies to care Perhaps, he is not spiderlike, instead Lying in wait like a trapp’d moth in shade. Alas, I should not speak so ill of him, Indeed, ‘tis not just to think so evil. Let me now look to myself for blame, which Dear Hamlet seems to heed upon first glance. No longer gentle in ways, in nature, Trapp’d in mind, fixated on death’s vile touch My eyes glance over his change in spirit Locate instead the loss, the grief he bares. And now, he turns to look upon my soul Hope is lost for his gaze can shatter ice The frozen wastelands of my heart, my head Replaced with control and infused with grace Does Hamlet find things others cannot see? Should I worry he will look too harshly? But now, I do myself perceive the truth, For I am the mask which cracks mirrors. My dearest son doth gaze, and what he sees Is whispered through the decaying kingdom His charge is heavy, please do not heed him! My life is nothing without my crown The threat he poses will rip it from me! If not to listen, thou will be judged. Though accusation falls upon fair ears

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