Edition: HamletSaxo Grammaticus, Historiae Danicae
Book III
Para1At this time Horwendil and Feng, whose father Gerwenndil had been governor of the
Jutes, were appointed in his place by Rorik to defend Jutland. But Horwendil held
the monarchy for three years, and then, to win the height of glory, devoted himself
to roving. Then Koll, King of Norway, in rivalry of his great deeds and renown, deemed
it would be a handsome deed if by his greater strength in arms he could bedim the
far-famed glory of the rover; and, cruising about the sea, he watched for Horwendil’s
fleet and came up with it. There was an island lying in the middle of the sea, which
each of the rovers, bringing his ships up on either side, was holding. The captains
were tempted by the pleasant look of the beach, and the comeliness of the shores led
them to look through the interior of the spring-tide woods, to go through the glades,
and roam over the sequestered forests. It was here that the advance of Koll and Horwendil
brought them face to face without any witness. Then Horwendil endeavoured to address
the king first, asking him in what way it was his pleasure to fight, and declaring
that one best which needed the courage of as few as possible. For, said he, the duel
was the surest of all modes of combat for winning the meed of bravery, because it
relied only upon native courage, and excluded all help from the hand of another. Koll
marvelled at so brave a judgment in a youth, and said:
Since thou hast granted me the choice of battle, I think it is best to employ that kind which needs only the endeavours of two, and is free from all the tumult. Certainly it is more venturesome, and allows of a speedier award of the victory. This thought we share, in this opinion we agree of our own accord. But since the issue remains doubtful, we must pay some regard to gentle dealing, and must not give way so far to our inclinations as to leave the last offices undone. Hatred is in our hearts; yet let piety be there also, which in its due time may take the place of rigour. For the rights of nature reconcile us, though we are parted by differences of purpose; they link us together, howsoever rancour estrange our spirits. Let us, therefore, have this pious stipulation, that the conqueror shall give funeral rites to the conquered. For all allow that these are the last duties of human kind, from which no righteous man shrinks. Let each army lay aside its sternness and perform this function in harmony. Let jealousy depart at death, let the feud be buried in the tomb. Let us not show such an example of cruelty as to persecute one another’s dust, though hatred has come between us in our lives. It will be a boast for the victor if he has borne his beaten foe in a lordly funeral. For the man who pays the rightful dues over his dead enemy wins the goodwill of the survivor; and whoso devotes gentle dealing to him who is no more, conquers the living by his kindness. Also there is another disaster, not less lamentable, which sometimes befalls the living—the loss of some part of their body; and I think that succour is due to this just as much as to the worst hap that may befall. For often those who fight keep their lives safe, but suffer maiming; and this lot is commonly thought more dismal than any death; for death cuts off memory of all things, while the living cannot forget the devastation of his own body. Therefore this mischief also must be helped somehow; so let it be agreed, that the injury of either of us by the other shall be made good with ten tablets marks of gold. For if it be righteous to have compassion on the calamities of another, how much more is it to pity one’s own? No man but obeys nature’s prompting; and he who slights it is a self-murderer.
Para2After mutually pledging their faiths to these terms, they began the battle. Nor were
their strangeness in meeting one another, nor the sweetness of that spring-green spot,
so heeded as to prevent them from the fray. Horwendil, in his too great ardour, became
keener to attack his enemy than to defend his own body; and, heedless of his shield,
had grasped his sword with both hands; and his boldness did not fail. For by his rain
of blows he destroyed Koll’s shield and deprived him of it, and at last hewed off
his foot and drove him lifeless to the ground. Then, not to fail of his compact, he
buried him royally, gave him a howe of lordly make and pompous obsequies. Then he
pursued and slew Koller’s sister Sela, who was a skilled warrior and experienced in
roving.
Para3He had now passed three years in valiant deeds of war; and, in order to win higher
rank in Rorik’s favour, he assigned to him the best trophies and the pick of the plunder.
His friendship with Rorik enabled him to woo and win in marriage his daughter Gerutha,
who bore him a son Amleth.
Para4Such great good fortune stung Feng with jealousy, so that he resolved treacherously
to waylay his brother, thus showing that goodness is not safe even from those of a
man’s own house. And behold, when a chance came to murder him, his bloody hand sated
the deadly passion of his soul. Then he took the wife of the brother he had butchered,
capping unnatural murder1 with incest. For whoso yields to one iniquity, speedily falls an easier victim to
the next, the first being an incentive to the second. Also the man veiled the monstrosity
of his deed with such hardihood of cunning, that he made up a mock pretence of goodwill
to excuse his crime, and glossed over fratricide with a show of righteousness. Gerutha,
said he, though so gentle that she would do no man the slightest hurt, had been visited
with her husband’s extremest hate; and it was all to save her that he had slain his
brother; for he thought it shameful that a lady so meek and unrancorous should suffer
the heavy disdain of her husband. Nor did his smooth words fail in their intent; for
at courts, where fools are sometimes favoured and backbiters preferred, a lie lacks
not credit. Nor did Feng keep from shameful embraces the hands that had slain a brother;
pursuing with equal guilt both of his wicked and impious deeds.
Para5Amleth beheld all this, but feared lest too shrewd a behaviour might make his uncle
suspect him. So be chose to feign dulness, and pretend an utter lack of wits. This
cunning course not only concealed his intelligence but ensured his safety. Every day
he remained in his mother’s house utterly listless and unclean, flinging himself on
the ground and bespattering his person with foul and filthy dirt. His discoloured
face and visage smutched with slime denoted foolish and grotesque madness. All he
said was of a piece with these follies; all he did savoured of utter lethargy. In
a word, you would not have thought him a man at all, but some absurd abortion due
to a mad fit of destiny. He used at times to sit over the fire, and, raking up the
embers with his hands, to fashion wooden crooks, and harden them in the fire, shaping
at their tips certain barbs, to make them hold more tightly to their fastenings. When
asked what he was about, he said that he was preparing sharp javelins to avenge his
father. This answer was not a little scoffed at, all men deriding his idle and ridiculous
pursuit; but the thing helped his purpose afterwards. Now it was his craft in this
matter that first awakened in the deeper observers a suspicion of his cunning. For
his skill in a trifling art betokened the hidden talent of the craftsman; nor could
they believe the spirit dull where the hand had acquired so cunning a workmanship.
Lastly, he always watched with the most punctual care over his pile of stakes that
he had pointed in the fire. Some people, therefore, declared that his mind was quick
enough, and fancied that he only played the simpleton in order to hide his understanding,
and veiled some deep purpose under a cunning feint. His wiliness (said these) would
be most readily detected, if a fair woman were put in his way in some secluded place,
who should provoke his mind to the temptations of love; all men’s natural temper being
too blindly amorous to be artfully dissembled, and this passion being also too impetuous
to be checked by cunning. Therefore, if his lethargy were feigned, he would seize
the opportunity, and yield straightway to violent delights. So men were commissioned
to draw the young man in his rides into a remote part of the forest, and there assail
him with a temptation of this nature. Among these chanced to be a foster-brother of
Amleth, who had not ceased to have regard to their common nurture; and who esteemed
his present orders less than the memory of their past fellowship. He attended Amleth
among his appointed train, being anxious not to entrap, but to warn him; and was persuaded
that he would suffer the worst if he showed the slightest glimpse of sound reason,
and above all if he did the act of love openly. This was also plain enough to Amleth
himself. For when he was bidden mount his horse, he deliberately set himself in such
a fashion that he turned his back to the neck and faced about, fronting the tail;
which he proceeded to encompass with the reins, just as if on that side he would check
the horse in its furious pace. By this cunning thought he eluded the trick, and overcame
the treachery of his uncle. The reinless steed galloping on, with the rider directing
its tail, was ludicrous enough to behold.
Para6Amleth went on, and a wolf crossed his path amid the thicket. When his companions
told him that a young colt had met him, he retorted, that in Feng’s stud there were
too few of that kind fighting. This was a gentle but witty fashion of invoking a curse
upon his uncle’s riches. When they averred that he had given a cunning answer, he
answered that he had spoken deliberately: for he was loth to be thought prone to lying
about any matter, and wished to be held a stranger to falsehood; and accordingly he
mingled craft and candour in such wise that, though his words did lack truth, yet
there was nothing to betoken the truth and betray how far his keenness went.
Para7Again, as he passed along the beach, his companions found the rudder of a ship which
had been wrecked, and said they had discovered a huge knife.
This,said he,
was the right thing to carve such a huge ham; by which he really meant the sea, to whose infinitude, he thought, this enormous rudder matched. Also, as they passed the sandhills, and bade him look at the meal, meaning the sand, he replied that it had been ground small by the hoary tempests of the ocean. His companions praising his answer, he said that he had spoken it wittingly. Then they purposely left him, that he might pluck up more courage to practise wantonness. The woman whom his uncle had dispatched met him in a dark spot, as though she had crossed him by chance; and he took her and would have ravished her, had not his foster-brother, by a secret device, given him an inkling of the trap. For this man, while pondering the fittest way to play privily the prompter’s part, and forestall the young man’s hazardous lewdness, found a straw on the ground and fastened it underneath the tail of a gadfly that was flying past; which he then drove towards the particular quarter where he knew Amleth to be: an act which served the unwary prince exceedingly well. The token was interpreted as shrewdly as it had been sent. For Amleth saw the gadfly, espied with curiosity the straw which it wore embedded in its tail, and perceived that it was a secret warning to beware of treachery. Alarmed, scenting a trap, and fain to possess his desire in greater safety, he caught up the woman in his arms and dragged her off to a distant and impenetrable fen. Moreover, when they had lain together, he conjured her earnestly to disclose the matter to none, and the promise of silence was accorded as heartily as it was asked. For both of them had been under the same fostering in their childhood; and this early rearing in common had brought Amleth and the girl into great intimacy.
Para8So, when he had returned home, they all jeeringly asked him whether he had given way
to love, and he avowed that he had ravished the maid. When he was next asked where
he did it, and what had been his pillow, he said that he had rested upon the hoof
of a beast of burden, upon a cockscomb, and also upon a ceiling. For, when he was
starting into temptation, he had gathered fragments of all these things, in order
to avoid lying. And though his jest did not take aught of the truth out of the story,
the answer was greeted with shouts of merriment from the bystanders. The maiden, too,
when questioned on the matter, declared that he had done no such thing; and her denial
was the more readily credited when it was found that the escort had not witnessed
the deed. Then he who had marked the gadfly in order to give a hint, wishing to show
Amleth that to his trick he owed his salvation, observed that latterly he had been
singly devoted to Amleth. The young man’s reply was apt. Not to seem forgetful of
his informant’s service, he said that he had seen a certain thing bearing a straw
flit by suddenly, wearing a stalk of chaff fixed on its hinder parts. The cleverness
of this speech, which made the rest split with laughter, rejoiced the heart of Amleth’s
friend.
Para9Thus all were worsted, and none could open the secret lock of the young man’s wisdom.
But a friend of Feng, gifted more with assurance than judgment,2 declared that the unfathomable cunning of such a mind could not be detected by any
vulgar plot, for the man’s obstinacy was so great that it ought not to be assailed
with any mild measures; there were many sides to his wiliness, and it ought not to
be entrapped by any one method. Accordingly, said he, his own profounder acuteness
had hit on a more delicate way, which was well fitted to be put in practice, and would
effectually discover what they desired to know. Feng was purposely to absent himself,
pretending affairs of great import. Amleth should be closeted alone with his mother
in her chamber; but a man should first be commissioned to place himself in a concealed
part of the room and listen heedfully to what they talked about. For if the son had
any wits at all he would not hesitate to speak out in the hearing of his mother, or
fear to trust himself to the fidelity of her who bore him. The speaker, loth to seem
readier to devise than to carry out the plot, zealously proffered himself as the agent
of the eavesdropping. Feng rejoiced at the scheme, and departed on pretence of a long
journey. Now he who had given this counsel repaired privily3 to the room where Amleth was shut up with his mother, and lay down skulking in the
straw.4 But Amleth had his antidote for the treachery. Afraid of being overheard by some
eavesdropper, he at first resorted to his usual imbecile ways, and crowed like a noisy
cock, beating his arms together to mimic the flapping of wings. Then he mounted the
straw and began to swing his body and jump again and again, wishing to try if aught
lurked there in hiding. Feeling a lump beneath his feet, he drove his sword into the
spot, and impaled him who lay hid. Then he dragged him from his concealment and slew
him. Then, cutting his body into morsels, he seethed it in boiling water, and flung
it through the mouth of an open sewer for the swine to eat, bestrewing the stinking
mire with his hapless limbs. Having in this wise eluded the snare, he went back to
the room. Then his mother set up a great wailing, and began to lament her son’s folly
to his face; but he said:
Most infamous of women! dost thou seek with such lying lamentations to hide thy most heavy guilt? Wantoning like a harlot, thou hast entered a wicked and abominable state of wedlock, embracing with incestuous bosom thy husband’s slayer, and wheedling with filthy lures of blandishment him who had slain the father of thy son. This, forsooth, is the way that the mares couple with the vanquishers of their mates; for brute beasts are naturally incited to pair indiscriminately; and it would seem that thou, like them, hast clean forgot thy first husband. As for me, not idly do I wear the mask of folly; for I doubt not that he who destroyed his brother will riot as ruthlessly in the blood of his kindred. Therefore it is better to choose the garb of dulness than that of sense, and to borrow some protection from a show of utter frenzy. Yet the passion to avenge my father still burns in my heart; but I am watching the chances, I await the fitting hour. There is a place for all things; against so merciless and dark a spirit must be used the deeper devices of the mind. And thou, who hadst been better employed in lamenting thine own disgrace, know it is superfluity to bewail my witlessness; thou shouldst weep for the blemish in thine own mind, not for that in another’s. On the rest see thou keep silence.With such reproaches he rent the heart of his mother and redeemed her to walk in the ways of virtue,5 teaching her to set the fires of the past above the seductions of the present.
Para10When Feng returned, nowhere could he find the man who had suggested the treacherous
espial; he searched for him long and carefully, but none said they had seen him anywhere.
Amleth, among others, was asked in jest if he had come on any trace of him, and replied
that the man had gone to the sewer, but had fallen through its bottom and been stifled
by the floods of filth, and that he had then been devoured by the swine that came
up all about that place. This speech was flouted by those who heard; for it seemed
senseless, though really it expressly avowed the truth.
Para11Feng now suspected that his stepson was certainly full of guile, and desired to make
away with him, but durst not do the deed for fear of the displeasure, not only of
Amleth’s grand-sire Rorik, but also of his own wife. So he thought that the King of
Britain should be employed to slay him, so that another could do the deed, and he
be able to feign innocence. Thus, desirous to hide his cruelty, he chose rather to
besmirch his friend than to bring disgrace on his own head. Amleth, on departing,
gave secret orders to his mother to hang the hall with knotted tapestry, and to perform
pretended obsequies for him a year thence; promising that he would then return. Two
retainers of Feng then accompanied him, bearing a letter graven on wood6—a kind of writing material frequent in old times; this letter enjoined the king of
the Britons to put to death the youth who was sent over to him. While they were reposing,
Amleth searched their coffers, found the letter, and read the instructions therein.
Whereupon he erased all the writing on the surface, substituted fresh characters,
and so, changing the purport of the instructions, shifted his own doom upon his companions.
Nor was he satisfied with removing from himself the sentence of death and passing
the peril on to others, but added an entreaty that the King of Britain would grant
his daughter in marriage to a youth of great judgment whom he was sending to him.
Under this was falsely marked the signature of Feng.
Para12Now when they had reached Britain, the envoys went to the king, and proffered him
the letter which they supposed was an implement of destruction to another,7 but which really betokened death to themselves. The king dissembled the truth, and
entreated them hospitably and kindly. Then Amleth scouted all the splendour of the
royal banquet like vulgar viands, and abstaining very strangely, rejected that plenteous
feast, refraining from the drink even as from the banquet. All marvelled that a youth
and a foreigner should disdain the carefully-cooked dainties of the royal board and
the luxurious banquet provided, as if it were some peasant’s relish. So, when the
revel broke up, and the king was dismissing his friends to rest, he had a man sent
into the sleeping-room to listen secretly, in order that he might hear the midnight
conversation of his guests. Now, when Amleth’s companions asked him why he had refrained
from the feast of yestereve, as if it were poison, he answered that the bread was
flecked with blood and tainted; that there was a tang of iron in the liquor; while
the meats of the feast reeked of the stench of a human carcase, and were infected
by a kind of smack of the odour of the charnel. He further said that the king had
the eyes of a slave, and that the queen had in three ways shown the behaviour of a
bondmaid. Thus he reviled with insulting invective not so much the feast as its givers.
And presently his companions, taunting him with his old defect of wits, began to flout
him with many saucy jeers, because he blamed and cavilled at seemly and worthy things,
and because he attacked thus ignobly an illustrious king and a lady of so refined
a behaviour, bespattering with the shamefullest abuse those who merited all praise.
Para13All this the king heard from his retainer; and declared that he who could say such
things had either more than mortal wisdom or more than mortal folly; in these few
words fathoming the full depth of Amleth’s penetration. Then he summoned the steward
and asked him whence he had procured the bread. The steward declared that it had been
made by the king’s own baker. The king asked where the corn had grown of which it
was made, and whether any sign was to be found there of human carnage? The other answered,
that not far off was a field, covered with the ancient bones of slaughtered men, and
still bearing plainly all the signs of ancient carnage; and that he had himself planted
this field with grain in springtide, thinking it more fruitful than the rest, and
hoping for plenteous abundance; and so, for aught he knew, the bread had caught some
evil savour from this bloodshed. The king, on hearing this, surmised that Amleth had
spoken truly, and took the pains to learn also what had been the source of the lard.
The other declared that his hogs had, through negligence, strayed from keeping, and
battened on the rotten carcase of a robber, and that perchance their pork had thus
come to have something of a corrupt smack. The king, finding that Amleth’s judgment
was right in this thing also, asked of what liquor the steward had mixed the drink?
Hearing that it had been brewed of water and meal, he had the spot of the spring pointed
out to him, and set to digging deep down; and there he found, rusted away, several
swords, the tang whereof it was thought had tainted the waters. Others relate that
Amleth blamed the drink because, while quaffing it, he had detected some bees that
had fed in the paunch of a dead man; and that the taint, which had formerly been imparted
to the combs, had reappeared in the taste. The king, seeing that Amleth had rightly
given the causes of the taste he had found so faulty, and learning that the ignoble
eyes wherewith Amleth had reproached him concerned some stain upon his birth, had
a secret interview with his mother, and asked her who his father had really been.
She said she had submitted to no man but the king. But when he threatened that he
would have the truth out of her by a trial, he was told that he was the offspring
of a slave. By the evidence of the avowal thus extorted he understood the whole mystery
of the reproach upon his origin. Abashed as he was with shame for his low estate,
he was so ravished with the young man’s cleverness, that he asked him why he had aspersed
the queen with the reproach that she had demeaned herself like a slave? But while
resenting that the courtliness of his wife had been accused in the midnight gossip
of a guest, he found that her mother had been a bondmaid. For Amleth said he had noted
in her three blemishes showing the demeanour of a slave; first, she had muffled her
head in her mantle as bondmaids do; next, that she had gathered up her gown for walking;
and thirdly, that she had first picked out with a splinter, and then, chewed up, the
remnant of food that stuck in the crevices between her teeth. Further, he mentioned
that the king’s mother had been brought into slavery from captivity, lest she should
seem servile only in her habits, yet not in her birth.
Para14Then the king adored the wisdom of Amleth as though it were inspired, and gave him
his daughter to wife; accepting his bare word as though it were a witness from the
skies. Moreover, in order to fulfil the bidding of his friend, he hanged Amleth’s
companions on the morrow. Amleth, feigning offence, treated this piece of kindness
as a grievance, and received from the king, as compensation, some gold, which he afterwards
melted in the fire, and secretly caused to be poured into some hollowed sticks.
Para15When he had passed a whole year with the king he obtained leave to make a journey,
and returned to his own land, carrying away of all his princely wealth and state only
the sticks which held the gold. On reaching Jutland, he exchanged his present attire
for his ancient demeanour, which he had adopted for righteous ends, purposely assuming
an aspect of absurdity. Covered with filth, he entered the banquet-room where his
own obsequies were being held, and struck all men utterly aghast, rumour having falsely
noised abroad his death. At last terror melted into mirth, and the guests jeered and
taunted one another, that he whose last rites they were celebrating as though he were
dead, should appear in the flesh. When he was asked concerning his comrades, he pointed
to the sticks he was carrying, and said,
Here is both the one and the other.This he observed with equal truth and pleasantry; for his speech, though most thought it idle, yet departed not from the truth; for it pointed at the weregild of the slain as though it were themselves. Thereon, wishing to bring the company into a gayer mood, he joined the cupbearers, and diligently did the office of plying the drink. Then, to prevent his loose dress hampering his walk, he girded his sword upon his side, and purposely drawing it several times, pricked his fingers with its point. The bystanders accordingly had both sword and scabbard riveted across with an iron nail. Then, to smooth the way more safely to his plot, he went to the lords and plied them heavily with draught upon draught, and drenched them all so deep in wine, that their feet were made feeble with drunkenness, and they turned to rest within the palace, making their bed where they had revelled. Then he saw they were in a fit state for his plots, and thought that here was a chance offered to do his purpose. So he took out of his bosom the stakes he had long ago prepared, and went into the building, where the ground lay covered with the bodies of the nobles wheezing off their sleep and their debauch. Then, cutting away its supports he brought down the hanging his mother had knitted, which covered the inner as well as the outer walls of the hall. This he flung upon the snorers, and then applying the crooked stakes, he knotted and bound them up in such insoluble intricacy, that not one of the men beneath, however hard he might struggle, could contrive to rise. After this he set fire to the palace. The flames spread, scattering the conflagration far and wide. It enveloped the whole dwelling, destroyed the palace, and burnt them all while they were either buried in deep sleep or vainly striving to arise. Then he went to the chamber of Feng, who had before this been conducted by his train into his pavilion; plucked up a sword that chanced to be hanging to the bed, and planted his own in its place. Then, awakening his uncle, he told him that his nobles were perishing in the flames, and that Amleth was here, armed with his old crooks to help him, and thirsting to exact the vengeance, now long overdue, for his father’s murder. Feng, on hearing this, leapt from his couch, but was cut down while, deprived of his own sword, he strove in vain to draw the strange one. O valiant Amleth, and worthy of immortal fame, who being shrewdly armed with a feint of folly, covered a wisdom too high for human wit under a marvellous disguise of silliness! and not only found in his subtlety means to protect his own safety, but also by its guidance found opportunity to avenge his father. By this skilful defence of himself, and strenuous revenge for his parent, he has left it doubtful whether we are to think more of his wit or his bravery.
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Para16Amleth, when he had accomplished the slaughter of his stepfather, feared to expose
his deed to the fickle judgment of his countrymen, and thought it well to lie in hiding
till he had learnt what way the mob of the uncouth populace was tending. So the whole
neighbourhood, who had watched the blaze during the night, and in the morning desired
to know the cause of the fire they had seen, perceived the royal palace fallen in
ashes; and, on searching through its ruins, which were yet warm, found only some shapeless
remains of burnt corpses. For the devouring flame had consumed everything so utterly,
that not a single token was left to inform them of the cause of such a disaster. Also
they saw the body of Feng lying pierced by the sword, amid his blood-stained raiment.
Some were seized with open anger, others with grief, and some with secret delight.
One party bewailed the death of their leader, the other gave thanks that the tyranny
of the fratricide was now laid at rest. Thus the occurrence of the king’s slaughter
was greeted by the beholders with diverse minds.
Para17Amleth, finding the people so quiet, made bold to leave his hiding. Summoning those
in whom he knew the memory of his father to be fast-rooted, he went to the assembly
and there made a speech after this manner:
Para18
Nobles! Let not any who are troubled by the piteous end of Horwendil be troubled by the sight of this disaster before you: be not ye, I say, troubled, who have remained loyal to your king and duteous to your father. Behold the corpse, not of a prince, but of a fratricide. Indeed, it was a sorrier sight when ye saw our prince lying lamentably butchered by a most infamous fratricide—brother, let me not call him. With your own compassionating eyes ye have beheld the mangled limbs of Horwendil; they have seen his body done to death with many wounds. Surely that most abominable butcher only deprived his king of life that he might despoil his country of freedom! The hand that slew him made you slaves. Who then so mad as to choose Feng the cruel before Horwendil the righteous? Remember how benignantly Horwendil fostered you, how justly he dealt with you, how kindly he loved you. Remember how you lost the mildest of princes and the justest of fathers, while in his place was put a tyrant and an assassin set up; how your rights were confiscated; how everything was plague-stricken; how the country was stained with infamies; how the yoke was planted on your necks, and how your free will was forfeited! And now all this is over; for ye see the criminal stifled in his own crimes, the slayer of his kin punished for his misdoings. What man of but ordinary wit, beholding it, would account this kindness a wrong? What sane man could be sorry that the crime has recoiled upon the culprit? Who could lament the killing of a most savage executioner? or bewail the righteous death of a most cruel despot? Ye behold the doer of the deed; he is before you. Yea, I own that I have taken vengeance for my country and my father. Your hands were equally bound to the task which mine fulfilled. What it would have beseemed you to accomplish with me, I achieved alone. Nor had I any partner in so glorious a deed, or the service of any man to help me. Not that I forget that you would have helped this work, had I asked you; for doubtless you have remained loyal to your king and loving to your prince. But I chose that the wicked should be punished without imperilling you; I thought that others need not set their shoulders to their burden when I deemed mine strong enough to bear it. Therefore I consumed all the others to ashes, and left only the trunk of Feng for your hands to burn, so that on this at least you may wreak all your longing for a righteous vengeance. Now haste up speedily, heap the pyre, burn up the body of the wicked, consume away his guilty limbs, scatter his sinful ashes, strew broadcast his ruthless dust: let no urn or barrow enclose the abominable remnants of his bones. Let no trace of his fratricide remain; let there be no spot in his own land for his tainted limbs; let no neighbourhood suck infection from him; let not sea nor soil be defiled by harbouring his accursed carcase. I have done the rest; this one loyal duty is left for you. These must be the tyrant’s obsequies, this the funeral procession of the fratricide. It is not seemly that he who stripped his country of her freedom should have his ashes covered by his country’s earth.
Para19
Besides, why tell again my own sorrows? Why count over my troubles? Why weave the thread of my miseries anew? Ye know them more fully than I myself. I, pursued to the death by my stepfather, scorned by my mother, spat upon by friends, have passed my years in pitiable wise, and my days in adversity; and my insecure life has teemed with fear and perils. In fine, I passed every season of my age wretchedly and in extreme calamity. Often in your secret murmurings together you have sighed over my lack of wits: there was none (you said) to avenge the father, none to punish the fratricide. And in this I found a secret testimony of your love; for I saw that the memory of the King’s murder had not yet faded from your minds.
Para20
Whose breast is so hard that it can be softened by no fellow-feeling8 for what I have felt? Who is so stiff and stony, that he is swayed by no compassion for my griefs? Ye whose hands are clean of the blood of Horwendil, pity your fosterling, be moved by my calamities. Pity also my stricken mother, and rejoice with me that the infamy of her who was once your queen is quenched. For this weak woman had to bear a two-fold weight of ignominy, embracing one who was her husband’s brother and murderer. Therefore, to hide my purpose of revenge and to veil my wit, I counterfeited a listless bearing; I feigned dulness; I planned a stratagem; and now you can see with your own eyes whether it has succeeded, whether it has achieved its purpose to the full; I am content to have you to judge so great a matter. It is your turn: trample under foot the ashes of the murderer! Disdain the dust of him who slew his brother, and defiled his brother’s queen with infamous desecration, who outraged his sovereign and treasonably assailed his majesty, who brought the sharpest tyranny upon you, stole your freedom, and crowned fratricide with incest. I have been the agent of this just vengeance; I have burned for this righteous retribution: uphold me with a high-born spirit; pay me the homage that you owe; warm me with your kindly looks. It is I who have wiped off my country’s shame; I who have quenched my mother’s dishonour; I who have beaten back oppression; I who have put to death the murderer; I who have baffled the artful hand of my uncle with retorted arts. Were he living, each new day would have multiplied his crimes. I resented the wrong done to father and to fatherland: I slew him who was governing you outrageously and more hardly than it beseemed men. Acknowledge my service, honour my wit, give me the throne if I have earned it;9 for you have in me one who has done you a mighty service, and who is no degenerate heir to his father’s power; no fratricide, but the lawful successor to the throne; and a dutiful avenger of the crime of murder. You have me to thank for the recovery of the blessings of freedom, for release from the power of him who vexed you, for relief from the oppressor’s yoke, for shaking off the sway of the murderer, for trampling the despot’s sceptre under foot. It is I who have stripped you of slavery, and clothed you with freedom; I have restored your height of fortune, and given you your glory back; I have deposed the despot and triumphed over the butcher. In your hands is the reward: you know what I have done for you: and from your righteousness I ask my wage.
Para21Every heart had been moved while the young man thus spoke; he affected some to compassion,
and some even to tears. When the lamentation ceased, he was appointed king10 by prompt and general acclaim. For one and all rested the greatest hopes on his wisdom,
since he had devised the whole of such an achievement with the deepest cunning, and
accomplished it with the most astonishing contrivance. Many could have been seen marvelling
how he had concealed so subtle a plan over so long a space of time.
Para22After these deeds in Denmark he equipped three vessels lavishly, and went back to
Britain to see his wife and her father. He had also enrolled in his service the flower
of the warriors, and arrayed them very choicely, wishing to have everything now magnificently
appointed, even as of old he had always worn contemptible gear, and to change all
his old devotion to poverty for outlay on luxury. He also had a shield made for him,
whereon the whole series of his exploits, beginning with his earliest youth, was painted
in exquisite designs. This he bore as a record of his deeds of prowess, and gained
great increase of fame thereby. Here were to be seen depicted the slaying of Horwendil,
the fratricide and incest of Feng; the infamous uncle, the whimsical nephew; the shapes
of the hooked stakes; the stepfather suspecting, the stepson dissembling; the various
temptations offered, and the woman brought to beguile him; the gaping wolf; the finding
of the rudder; the passing of the sand; the entering of the wood; the putting of the
straw through the gadfly; the warning of the youth by the tokens; and the privy dealings
with the maiden after the escort was eluded. And likewise could be seen the picture
of the palace; the queen there with her son; the slaying of the eavesdropper; and
how, after being killed, he was boiled down, and so dropped into the sewer, and so
thrown out to the swine; how his limbs were strewn in the mud, and so left for the
beasts to finish. Also it could be seen how Amleth surprised the secret of his sleeping
attendants, how he erased the letters, and put new characters in their places; how
he disdained the banquet and scorned the drink; how he condemned the face of the king
and taxed the queen with faulty behaviour. There was also represented the hanging
of the envoys, and the young man’s wedding; then the voyage back to Denmark; the festive
celebration of the funeral rites; Amleth, in answer to questions, pointing to the
sticks in place of his attendants, acting as cup-bearer, and purposely drawing his
sword and pricking his fingers; the sword riveted through, the swelling cheers of
the banquet, the dance growing fast and furious; the hangings flung upon the sleepers,
then fastened with the interlacing crooks, and wrapped tightly round them as they
slumbered; the brand set to the mansion, the burning of the guests, the royal palace
consumed with fire and tottering down; the visit to the sleeping-room of Feng, the
theft of his sword, the useless one set in its place; and the king slain with his
own sword’s point by his stepson’s hand. All this was there, painted upon Amleth’s
battleshield by a careful craftsman in his choicest of handiwork; he copied truth
in his figures, and embodied real deeds in his outlines. Moreover, Amleth’s followers,
to increase the splendour of their presence, wore shields which were gilt over.
Para23The King of Britain received them very graciously, and treated them with costly and
royal pomp. During the feast he asked anxiously whether Feng was alive and prosperous.
His son-in-law told him that the man of whose welfare he was vainly inquiring had
perished by the sword. With a flood of questions he tried to find out who had slain
Feng, and learnt that the messenger of his death was likewise its author. And when
the king heard this, he was secretly aghast, because he found that an old promise
to avenge Feng now devolved upon himself. For Feng and he had determined of old, by
a mutual compact, that one of them should act as avenger of the other. Thus the king
was drawn one way by his love for his daughter and his affection for his son-in-law,
another way by his regard for his friend, and moreover by his strict oath and the
sanctity of their mutual declarations, which it was impious to violate. At last he
slighted the ties of kinship, and sworn faith prevailed. His heart turned to vengeance,
and he put the sanctity of his oath before family bonds. But since it was thought
sin to wrong the holy ties of hospitality, he preferred to execute his revenge by
the hand of another, wishing to mask his secret crime with a show of innocence. So
he veiled his treachery with attentions, and hid his intent to harm under a show of
zealous goodwill. His queen having lately died of illness, he requested Amleth to
underake the mission of making him a fresh match, saying that he was highly delighted
with his extraordinary shrewdness. He declared that there was a certain queen reigning
in Scotland, whom he vehemently desired to marry. Now he knew that she was not only
unwedded by reason of her chastity, but that in the cruelty of her arrogance she had
always loathed her wooers, and had inflicted on her lovers the uttermost punishment,
so that not one out of all the multitude was to be found who had not paid for his
insolence with his life.
Para24Perilous as this commission was, Amleth started, never shrinking to obey the duty
imposed upon him, but trusting partly in his own servants, and partly in the attendants
of the king. He entered Scotland, and, when quite close to the abode of the queen,
he went into a meadow by the wayside to rest his horses. Pleased by the look of the
spot, he thought of resting—the pleasant prattle of the stream exciting a desire to
sleep—and posted men to keep watch some way off. The queen on hearing of this, sent
out ten warriors to spy on the approach of the foreigners and their equipment. One
of these, being quick-witted, slipped past the sentries, pertinaciously made his way
up, and took away the shield, which Amleth had chanced to set at his head before he
slept, so gently that he did not ruffle his slumbers, though he was lying upon it,
nor awaken one man of all that troop; for he wished to assure his mistress not only
by report but by some token. With equal address he filched the letter entrusted to
Amleth from the coffer in which it was kept. When these things were brought to the
queen, she scanned the shield narrowly, and from the notes appended made out the whole
argument. Then she knew that here was the man who, trusting in his own nicely calculated
scheme, had avenged on his uncle the murder of his father. She also looked at the
letter containing the suit for her hand, and rubbed out all the writing; for wedlock
with the old she utterly abhorred, and desired the embraces of young men. But she
wrote in its place a commission purporting to be sent from the King of Britain to
herself, signed like the other with his name and title, wherein she pretended that
she was asked to marry the bearer. Moreover, she included an account of the deeds
of which she had learnt from Amleth’s shield, so that one would have thought the shield
confirmed the letter, while the letter explained the shield. Then she told the same
spies whom she had employed before to take the shield back, and put the letter in
its place again; playing the very trick on Amleth which, as she had learnt, he had
himself used in outwitting his companions.
Para25Amleth, meanwhile, who found that his shield had been filched from under his head,
deliberately shut his eyes and cunningly feigned sleep, hoping to regain by pretended
what he had lost by real slumbers. For he thought that the success of his one attempt
would incline the spy to deceive him a second time. And he was not mistaken. For as
the spy came up stealthily, and wanted to put back the shield and the writing in their
old place, Amleth leapt up, seized him, and detained him in bonds. Then he roused
his retinue, and went to the abode of the queen. As representing his father-in-law,
he greeted her, and handed her the writing, sealed with the king’s seal. The queen,
who was named Hermutrude, took and read it, and spoke most warmly of Amleth’s diligence
and shrewdness, saying that Feng had deserved his punishment, and that the unfathomable
wit of Amleth had accomplished a deed past all human estimation; seeing that not only
had his impenetrable depth devised a mode of revenging his father’s death and his
mother’s adultery, but it had further, by his notable deeds of prowess, seized the
kingdom of the man whom he had found constantly plotting against him. She marvelled
therefore that a man of such instructed mind could have made the one slip of a mistaken
marriage; for though his renown almost rose above mortality, he seemed to have stumbled
into an obscure and ignoble match. For the parents of his wife had been slaves, though
good luck had graced them with the honours of royalty. Now (said she), when looking
for a wife, a wise man must reckon the lustre of her birth and not of her beauty.
Therefore, if he were to seek a match in a proper spirit, he should weigh the ancestry,
and not be smitten by the looks; for though looks were a lure to temptation, yet their
empty bedizenment had tarnished the white simplicity11 of many a man. Now there was a woman, as nobly born as herself, whom he could take.
She herself, whose means were not poor nor her birth lowly, was worthy his embraces,
since he did not surpass her in royal wealth nor outshine her in the honour of his
ancestors. Indeed she was a queen, and but that her sex gainsaid it, might be deemed
a king; nay (and this is yet truer), whomsoever she thought worthy of her bed was
at once a king, and she yielded her kingdom with herself. Thus her sceptre and her
hand went together. It was no mean favour for such a woman to offer her love, who
in the case of other men had always followed her refusal with the sword. Therefore
she pressed him to transfer his wooing, to make over to her his marriage vows, and
to learn to prefer birth to beauty. So saying, she fell upon him with a close embrace.
Para26Amleth was overjoyed at the gracious speech of the maiden, fell to kissing back, and
returned her close embrace, protesting that the maiden’s wish was his own. Then a
banquet was held, friends bidden, the chief nobles gathered, and the marriage rites
performed. When they were accomplished, he went back to Britain with his bride, a
strong band of Scots being told to follow close behind, that he might have its help
against the diverse treacheries in his path. As he was returning, the daughter of
the King of Britain, to whom he was still married, met him. Though she complained
that she was slighted by the wrong of having a paramour put over her, yet, she said,
it would be unworthy for her to hate him as an adulterer more than she loved him as
a husband; nor would she so far shrink from her lord as to bring herself to hide in
silence the guile which she knew was intended against him. For she had a son as a
pledge of their marriage, and regard for him, if nothing else, must have inclined
his mother to the affection of a wife.
He,she said,
may hate the supplanter of his mother, I will love her; no disaster shall put out my flame for thee; no ill-will shall quench it, or prevent me from exposing the malignant desions against thee, or from revealing the snares I have detected. Bethink thee, then, that thou must beware of thy father-in-law, for thou hast thyself reaped the harvest of thy mission, foiled the wishes of him who sent thee, and with wilful trespass seized over all the fruit for thyself.By this speech she showed herself more inclined to love her husband than her father.
Para27While she thus spoke, the King of Britain came up and embraced his son-in-law closely,
but with little love, and welcomed him with a banquet, to hide his intended guile
under a show of generosity. But Amleth, having learnt the deceit, dissembled his fear,
took a retinue of two hundred horsemen, put on an under-shirt12 of mail, and complied with the invitation, preferring the peril of falling in with
the king’s deceit to the shame of hanging back. So much heed for honour did he think
that he must take in all things. As he rode up close, the king attacked him just under
the porch of the folding doors, and would have thrust him through with his javelin,
but that the hard shirt of mail threw off the blade. Amleth received a slight wound,
and went to the spot where he had bidden the Scottish warriors wait on duty. He then
sent back to the king his new wife’s spy, whom he had captured. This man was to bear
witness that he had secretly taken from the coffer where it was kept the letter which
was meant for his mistress, and thus was to make the whole blame recoil on Hermutrude,
by this studied excuse absolving Amleth from the charge of treachery. The king without
tarrying pursued Amleth hotly as he fled, and deprived him of most of his forces.
So Amleth, on the morrow, wishing to fight for dear life, and utterly despairing of
his powers of resistance, tried to increase his apparent numbers. He put stakes under
some of the dead bodies of his comrades to prop them up, set others on horseback like
living men, and tied others to neighbouring stones, not taking off any of their armour,
and dressing them in due order of line and wedge, just as if they were about to engage.
The wing composed of the dead was as thick as the troop of the living. It was an amazing
spectacle this, of dead men dragged out to battle, and corpses mustered to fight.
The plan served him well, for the very figures of the dead men showed like a vast
array as the sunbeams struck them. For those dead and senseless shapes restored the
original number of the army so well, that the mass might have been unthinned by the
slaughter of yesterday. The Britons, terrified at the spectacle, fled before fighting,
conquered by the dead men whom they had overcome in life. I cannot tell whether to
think more of the cunning or of the good fortune of this victory. The Danes came down
on the king as he was tardily making off, and killed him. Amleth, triumphant, made
a great plundering, seized the spoils of Britain, and went back with his wives to
his own land.
Para28Meanwhile Rorik had died, and Wiglek, who had come to the throne, had harassed Amleth’s
mother with all manner of insolence and stripped her of her royal wealth, complaining
that her son had usurped the kingdom13 of Jutland and defrauded the King of Leire, who had the sole privilege of giving
and taking away the rights of high offices. This treatment Amleth took with such forbearance
as apparently to return kindness for slander, for he presented Wiglek with the richest
of his spoils. But afterwards he seized a chance of taking vengeance, attacked him,
subdued him, and from a covert became an open foe. Fialler, the governor of Skaane,
he drove into exile; and the tale is, that Fialler retired to a spot called Undensakre,
which is unknown to our peoples. After this, Wiglek, recruited with the forces of
Skaane and Zealand, sent envoys to challenge Amleth to a war. Amleth, with his marvellous
shrewdness, saw that he was tossed between two difficulties, one of which involved
disgrace and the other danger. For he knew that if he took up the challenge he was
threatened with peril of his life, while to shrink from it would disgrace his reputation
as a soldier. Yet in that spirit ever fixed on deeds of prowess the desire to save
his honour won the day. Dread of disaster was blunted by more vehement thirst for
glory; he would not tarnish the unblemished lustre of his fame by timidly skulking
from his fate. Also he saw that there is almost as wide a gap between a mean life
and a noble death as that which is acknowledged between honour and disgrace themselves.
Yet he was enchained by such love for Hermutrude, that he was more deeply concerned
in his mind about her future widowhood than about his own death, and cast about very
zealously how he could decide on some second husband for her before the opening of
the war. Hermutrude, therefore, declared that she had the courage of a man, and promised
that she would not forsake him even on the field, saying that the woman who dreaded
to be united with her lord in death was abominable. But she kept this rare promise
ill; for when Amleth had been slain by Wiglek in battle in Jutland, she yielded herself
up unasked to be the conqueror’s spoil and bride. Thus all vows of women are loosed
by change of fortune and melted by the shifting of time; the faith of their soul rests
on a slippery foothold, and is weakened by casual chances; glib in promises, and as
sluggish in performance, all manner of lustful promptings enslave it, and it bounds
away with panting and precipitate desire, forgetful of old things, in the ever hot
pursuit after something fresh. So ended Amleth. Had fortune been as kind to him as
nature, he would have equalled the gods in glory, and surpassed the labours of Hercules
by his deeds of prowess. A plain in Jutland is to be found, famous for his name and
burial-place.
Notes
1.These words of the Ghost in Hamlet, 1.5.25, exactly translate parricidium, which (with parricida) occurs constantly in this narrative, and has been variously rendered by “slaying
of kin”, “fratricide”, etc. (Elton).↑
5.
Talis convicis laceratam matrem ad excolendum virtutis habitum revocavit; “With such a reproach did he recall his wounded mother to cultivate the habit of
virtue” (Elton). Cf. TLN 2532-2538.↑6.Carved with runic letters.↑
7.No doubts about their being accomplices!↑
8.Fellow-feeling for what I have felt;
compassio passionum mearum.. The words are rare, and there is a play in them which it is hard to render closely
(Elton).↑10.I.e. “elected”. The people’s agreement was necessary:
rex alacri cunctorum acclamatione censetur. Cf. TLN 3569, 3748.↑12.Under-shirt of mail,
subarmalem vestem, lit. “a robe under the shoulders” (armi). The context shows it must have been mail (Elton).↑13.Usurped the kingdom (regnum) of Jutland … Amleth, like his father and uncle, receives throughout the title of
Rex, which has been translated literally; nor is there any hint at his election that the
Jutes are supposed to have had anyone but themselves to consult in choosing their
king,though Rorik was reigning in Denmark … That there was a certain allegiance of a practical kind implied is clear from Horwendil (Elton).↑
Prosopography
David Bevington
David Bevington was the Phyllis Fay Horton Distinguished Service Professor Emeritus
in the Humanities at the University of Chicago. His books include From
Mankindto Marlowe (1962), Tudor Drama and Politics (1968), Action Is Eloquence (1985), Shakespeare: The Seven Ages of Human Experience (2005), This Wide and Universal Theater: Shakespeare in Performance, Then and Now (2007), Shakespeare’s Ideas (2008), Shakespeare and Biography (2010), and Murder Most Foul: Hamlet Through the Ages (2011). He was the editor of Medieval Drama (1975), The Bantam Shakespeare, and The Complete Works of Shakespeare. The latter was published in a seventh edition in 2014. He was a senior editor of the Revels Student Editions, the Revels Plays, The Norton Anthology of Renaissance Drama, and The Cambridge Edition of the Works of Ben Jonson (2012). Professor Bevington passed away on August 2, 2019.
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Eric Rasmussen
Eric Rasmussen is Regents Teaching Professor and Foundation Professor of English at
the University of Nevada. He is co-editor with Sir Jonathan Bate of the RSC William Shakespeare Complete Works and general editor, with Paul Werstine, of the New Variorum Shakespeare. He has received the Falstaff Award from PlayShakespeare.com for Best Shakespearean Book of the Year in 2007, 2012, and 2013.
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James Mardock is Associate Professor of English at the University of Nevada, Associate
General Editor for the Internet Shakespeare Editions, and a dramaturge for the Lake
Tahoe Shakespeare Festival and Reno Little Theater. In addition to editing quarto
and folio Henry V for the ISE, he has published essays on Shakespeare, Ben Jonson, and other Renaissance
literature in The Seventeenth Century, Ben Jonson Journal, Borrowers and Lenders, and contributed to the collections Representing the Plague in Early Modern England (Routledge 2010) and Shakespeare Beyond Doubt (Cambridge 2013). His book Our Scene is London (Routledge 2008) examines Jonson’s representation of urban space as an element in
his strategy of self-definition. With Kathryn McPherson, he edited Stages of Engagement (Duquesne 2013), a collection of essays on drama in post-Reformation England, and
he is currently at work on a monograph on Calvinism and metatheatrical awareness in
early modern English drama.
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after three years as the Lead Developer on LEMDO.
Kate LeBere
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and Encoder, 2019–2021. Kate LeBere completed her BA (Hons.) in History and English
at the University of Victoria in 2020. During her degree she published papers in The Corvette (2018), The Albatross (2019), and PLVS VLTRA (2020) and presented at the English Undergraduate Conference (2019), Qualicum History
Conference (2020), and the Digital Humanities Summer Institute’s Project Management
in the Humanities Conference (2021). While her primary research focus was sixteenth
and seventeenth century England, she completed her honours thesis on Soviet ballet
during the Russian Cultural Revolution. She is currently a student at the University
of British Columbia’s iSchool, working on her masters in library and information science.
Martin Holmes
Martin Holmes has worked as a developer in the UVic’s Humanities Computing and Media
Centre for over two decades, and has been involved with dozens of Digital Humanities
projects. He has served on the TEI Technical Council and as Managing Editor of the
Journal of the TEI. He took over from Joey Takeda as lead developer on LEMDO in 2020.
He is a collaborator on the SSHRC Partnership Grant led by Janelle Jenstad.
Michael Best
Michael Best is Professor Emeritus at the University of Victoria, BC. He is the Founding
Editor of the Internet Shakespeare Editions, of which he was the Coordinating Editor
until 2017. In print, he has published editions of works of Elizabethan magic and
huswifery, a collection of letters from the Australian goldfields, and Shakespeare on the Art of Love (2008). He contributed regular columns for the Shakespeare Newsletter on
Electronic Shakespeares,and has written many articles and chapters for both print and online books and journals, principally on questions raised by the new medium in the editing and publication of texts. He has delivered papers and plenary lectures on electronic media and the Internet Shakespeare Editions at conferences in Canada, the USA, the UK, Spain, Australia, and Japan.
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research was on gender and sexuality in early modern Europe and Latin America. They
are continuing their education through an MA program in Gender and Social Justice
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in English at the University of Victoria in 2021. Her primary research focus was women’s
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from the Department of English at the University of Victoria in the field of Science
and Technology Studies. Her research focuses on the algorhythmics of networked communications. She was a 2019–2020 President’s Fellow in Research-Enriched
Teaching at UVic, where she taught an advanced course on
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acknowledges that we are not the main source of transcription, and that we do not
know the witness transcribed in this transcription. As time permits, we will compare
this transcription to an open-access digital surrogate and align the transcription
that surrogate. If you have worked on ISE and/or may have an idea as to the source
of this file, please contact lemdo@uvic.ca.
Born digital.
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| Editorial declaration | n/a |
| Edition | Released with New Internet Shakespeare Editions 1.0 |
| Sponsor(s) |
Internet Shakespeare EditionsThe Internet Shakespeare Editions (ISE) was a major digital humanities project created
by Emeritus Professor Michael Best at the University of Victoria. The ISE server was retired in 2018 but a final staticized HTML version of the Internet Shakespeare Editions project is still hosted at UVic.
New Internet Shakespeare EditionsThe Coordinating Editors of the NISE are Brett Greatley-Hirsch, Janelle Jenstad, James
Mardock, and Sarah Neville.
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| Encoding description | Encoded in TEI P5 according to the LEMDO Customization and Encoding Guidelines |
| Document status | IML-TEI_INP |
| Funder(s) | Social Sciences and Humanities Research Council of Canada |
| License/availability |