A Hamlet for a Slothful Vassal
Theatre of Tragedy Lyrics


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Behold a jocund morn indeed!
Sun on high - birds in sky.
Yonder the whist firth eathing,
Fro where a gale erranteth.

Ye beholdest but the shadow.
That is a lie!
Mayhap a tithe of trothplight
Lief I am not!
I deem - e'er and anon!
My words are but a twist.
Tis a feigned lie through loathing,
I say!
To and fro, save hither,
Is thy love.
A dotard gaffer, I daresay
Not a loth!
But vying for my kinsmen!
A sapling not!
Beautiful tyrant!
Fiend angelical!
Dove-feathered raven!
Wolvish-ravening lamb!
A hamlet for a slothful vassal
Soothing ale for a parched sot.
Hie to tell me
What ye judgest as naught;
I behold the shadow!
Wherefore call me such names;
Nay imp am I!
Thou art my aghast hart
Grazing in the glade.

E'er thou sayest aye!
That is a lie!
Thief of a plot!
Lief I am not!
Now go to thy tryst!
My words are but a twist!
Go, leave, totter!
Fare well! With joy I came,
Until ye dwindlest.
With rue I leave
A morsel, nay more,
Even the orb cannot
For thy journey




Help me melt the ice?!
Hither and thither!

Overall Meaning

The song "A Hamlet for a Slothful Vassal" by Theatre of Tragedy discusses the inner turmoil and conflicted emotions of the singer. The song begins on a positive note, as the singer describes a beautiful morning with the sun shining high and birds in the sky. However, this joyful tone is quickly contrasted by the singer's bleak and cynical perspective. The singer believes that what others see as reality is just a mere shadow, and everything is a lie. The singer believes that he is not really in love, and all his words are just a pretence fueled by his loathing.


The singer is also conflicted about his feelings towards a tyrannical person, whom he describes as a fiend angelic, wolvish-ravening lamb. The song's title "A Hamlet for a Slothful Vassal" is an allusion to William Shakespeare's play Hamlet, where the singer is unable to take action and is often perceived as a slothful vassal. The singer's internal monologue represents the inner turmoil and ability to take action.


The lyrics are abstract and complex, leaving the interpretation of the song up to the listener. It can be interpreted in many ways, from a commentary on societal norms to a personal crisis of self-awareness.


Line by Line Meaning

Behold a jocund morn indeed!
Look at this happy morning we have!


Sun on high - birds in sky.
We have sunshine and birds in the sky.


Yonder the whist firth eathing,
There is a quiet creek over there.


Fro where a gale erranteth.
The wind is blowing in every direction.


Ye beholdest but the shadow.
You are only seeing a small part of the story.


That is a lie!
That statement is not true at all.


Mayhap a tithe of trothplight
Perhaps only a fraction of the truth is being told.


Lief I am not!
I am not willing to live this way anymore!


I deem - e'er and anon!
I believe - now and then!


My words are but a twist.
I'm really just playing with words.


Tis a feigned lie through loathing,
I'm lying because I hate the truth.


I say!
And that's what I have to say about that!


To and fro, save hither,
You're all over the place, except here with me.


Is thy love.
Your love is unstable and unpredictable.


A dotard gaffer, I daresay
I think you're an old fool!


Not a loth!
I'm not afraid!


But vying for my kinsmen!
I'm competing with my own family!


A sapling not!
I'm not a child anymore!


Beautiful tyrant!
You are a cruel and controlling person.


Fiend angelical!
You are a demonic angel!


Dove-feathered raven!
You appear to be innocent, but you do dark things.


Wolvish-ravening lamb!
You seem innocent, but you're actually dangerous.


A hamlet for a slothful vassal
This place is only fit for a lazy servant.


Soothing ale for a parched sot.
This alcohol is only good for an extremely thirsty drunk.


Hie to tell me
Come here and tell me


What ye judgest as naught;
What do you think is worthless?


I behold the shadow!
I see the darkness lurking.


Wherefore call me such names;
Why do you use those insulting words?


Nay imp am I!
I am not a mischievous creature!


Thou art my aghast hart
You are my frightened heart


Grazing in the glade.
Resting in the open space of the forest.


E'er thou sayest aye!
Before you say yes!


That is a lie!
That's not true!


Thief of a plot!
You've stolen my plan!


Now go to thy tryst!
Now go to your secret meeting!


My words are but a twist!
I'm just being tricky with my language!


Go, leave, totter!
Get out of here and stumble away!


Fare well! With joy I came,
Goodbye! I came here full of happiness and enjoyment,


Until ye dwindlest.
Until you decrease entirely.


With rue I leave
I'm leaving with regret


A morsel, nay more,
A tiny piece, perhaps even less,


Even the orb cannot
Not even the sun could


For thy journey
For your travels.


Help me melt the ice?!
Can someone help me break the tension?


Hither and thither!
Here and there!




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