Farewell to ‘Hamlet’
Barbara Everett
Two actors enter to begin a play, in an assumed midnight darkness. Both are military men, sentinels. One, Barnardo, barks at the other, Francisco, the play’s first line: ‘Who’s there?’ This incisiveness turns out to be mistaken: the man challenged is the still functioning true guard, who corrects Barnardo: ‘Nay, answer me. Stand and unfold yourself.’
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