English Literature

हैमलेट: एक महान त्रासदी हैमलेट विलियम शेक्सपियर की सर्वश्रेष्ठ त्रासदी है। यह नाटक हैमलेट की एक सुंदर कहानी कहता है, जो इस नाटक का नायक है। एक समय की बात है, डेनमार्क में हैमलेट नाम का एक युवा राजकुमार रहता था। वह एक विचारशील युवक था। वह अपने माता-पिता और ओफेलिया नाम की एक सुंदर महिला से बेहद प्यार करता था। लेकिन अपने पिता की अचानक मृत्यु के बाद, दुनिया उसके सामने नीरस और बेकार लगने लगती है। उसकी माँ का उसके चाचा क्लॉडियस से जल्दबाजी में पुनर्विवाह उसके लिए एक सदमा है। हैमलेट का दिल टूट जाता है। उसे लगता है कि एल्सिनोर के महल में कुछ गड़बड़ है। हेमलेट की कहानी एक अंधेरी और ठंडी रात में शुरू होती है। दरबार के पहरेदारों को महल की दीवारों पर एक भूत दिखाई देता है। यह बिल्कुल मृत राजा जैसा दिखता है। वे होरेशियो को इसकी सूचना देते हैं। होरेशियो हेमलेट का सबसे अच्छा दोस्त था। वह उसे भूत देखने की सलाह देता है। हेमलेट खुद भूत को देखता है। भूत एक भयानक रहस्य का खुलासा करता है कि उसकी हत्या कर दी गई थी। हेमलेट इस रहस्य से स्तब्ध रह जाता है। भूत बताता है कि उसके अपने भाई क्लॉडियस ने बगीचे में स...

  Then let not winter's ragged hand deface (Sonnet VI) is an artistic sonnet by William Shakespeare. It is as follows: Then let not winter's ragged hand deface, In thee thy summer, ere thou be distilled: Make sweet some vial; treasure thou some place With beauty's treasure ere it be self-killed. That use is not forbidden usury, Which happies those that pay the willing loan; That's for thy self to breed another thee, Or ten times happier, be it ten for one; Ten times thy self were happier than thou art, If ten of thine ten times refigured thee: Then what could death do if thou shouldst depart, Leaving thee living in posterity? Be not self-willed, for thou art much too fair To be death's conquest and make worms thine heir.

Hamlet : A Great Tragedy Hamlet is the best tragedy of William Shakespeare . It tells a beautiful story of Hamlet who is the protagonist of this play. Once upon a time there lives a young prince named Hamlet in Denmark . He is a thoughtful young man. He deeply loves his parents and a beautiful lady named Ophelia . But after his father's sudden death the world appeared before him as stale and unprofitable. The hasty remarriage of his mother with his uncle  Claudius is shock for him. Hamlet is heartbroken. He feels that there is something wrong in the castle of Elsinore . The Story of Hamlet The story of Hamlet begins on a dark and cold night. Guards of the court see a ghost on the castle walls. It looks exactly like the dead King. They inform Horatio . Horatio was Hamlet's best friend. He advises him to see the ghost. Hamlet sees the ghost himself. The ghost reveals a terrible secret that he was murdered. Hamlet is shocked at this secret. The ghost reveals that his own brother,...

  ' Those hours, that with gentle work did frame' is a fantastic sonnet by William Shakespeare. It is sonnet no. 5. It is as follows: Those hours, that with gentle work did frame The lovely gaze where every eye doth dwell, Will play the tyrants to the very same And that unfair which fairly doth excel; For never-resting time leads summer on To hideous winter, and confounds him there; Sap checked with frost, and lusty leaves quite gone, Beauty o'er-snowed and bareness every where: Then were not summer's distillation left, A liquid prisoner pent in walls of glass, Beauty's effect with beauty were bereft, Nor it, nor no remembrance what it was: But flowers distilled, though they with winter meet, Leese but their show; their substance still lives sweet.

   'Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend' is a beautiful sonnet by William Shakespeare. It is sonnet no. IV. The complete sonnet is as follows: Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend Upon thy self thy beauty's legacy? Nature's bequest gives nothing, but doth lend, And being frank she lends to those are free: Then, beauteous niggard, why dost thou abuse The bounteous largess given thee to give? Profitless usurer, why dost thou use So great a sum of sums, yet canst not live? For having traffic with thy self alone, Thou of thy self thy sweet self dost deceive: Then how when nature calls thee to be gone, What acceptable audit canst thou leave? Thy unused beauty must be tombed with thee, Which, used, lives th' executor to be.

  'Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest'  is the 3rd sonnet by William Shakespeare. The complete sonnet is as follows: Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest Now is the time that face should form another; Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest, Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother. For where is she so fair whose uneared womb Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry? Or who is he so fond will be the tomb Of his self-love, to stop posterity? Thou art thy mother's glass and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime; So thou through windows of thine age shalt see, Despite of wrinkles, this thy golden time. But if thou live, remembered not to be, Die single and thine image dies with thee.