Some other lit-geeks and I were having this conversation outside of the library after an exam today. My two favorites are as follows:
Cymbeline, 2.3 - Cloten has hired musicians to play at Imogen’s door in hopes of getting to speak to her and seduce her, making an unintentional double-entendre when instructing a musician.
Titus Andronicus, 4.2 - Tamora, empress of Rome, gives birth to a black baby, which everyone knows won’t please the emperor. Her angry sons, Chiron and Demetrius, find her Moorish boyfriend, Aaron.
I think my favorite clean(ish) jokes are during the play-within-a-play in A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Shakespeare indulges in a little Elizabethan MST3K and has a few characters taking shots at the actors as they watch. And the Philostrate’s comments about the show before it’s performed… hehe
Only somewhat dirty, but I think my favorite Shakespearean joke is the Belgium, Netherlands bit from the end of the Geography of Nell, in The Comedy of Errors. It doesn’t stand too well out of context, though.
Hamlet (to Ophelia) “Lady, shall I lie in your lap?”
Ophelia: “No, my lord.”
Hamlet: “I mean my head upon your lap?”
Ophelia: “Ay, my lord.”
Hamlet: “Do you think I meant country matters?”
Ophelia: “I think nothing, my lord.”
Hamlet: “That’s a fair thought to lie between maids’ legs.”
Ophelia: “What is, my lord?”
Hamlet: “No thing.”
I especially like the use of “country.” Great pun, but not as obvious now as it was in Shakespeare’s time.
Malvolio:By my life, this is my lady’s hand, these be her very C’s, her U’s, and her T’s…
Sir Andrew:Her C’s, her U’s, her T’s: why that?
-Twelfth Night
In Much Ado About Nothing, Benedick tells Beatrice, “I will live in thy heart; die in thy lap; and be buried in thine eyes.” Which doesn’t sound dirty, unless you know that “die” was slang for orgasm.