Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "120"
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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
117 That hath a stomacke in't, which is no other 1.1.100 118 {As} <And> it doth well appeare vnto our state 1.1.101 119 But to recouer of vs by strong hand 1.1.102 120 And tearmes {compulsatory} <Compulsatiue>, those foresaid lands 1.1.103 121 So by his father lost; and this I take it, 1.1.104 122 Is the maine motiue of our preparations 1.1.105 123 The source of this our watch, and the chiefe head 1.1.106
124+10 {As starres with traines of fier, and dewes of blood} 1.1.117 124+11 {Disasters in the sunne; and the moist starre,} 1.1.118 124+12 {Vpon whose influence Neptunes Empier stands,} 1.1.119 124+13 {Was sicke almost to doomesday with eclipse.} 1.1.120 124+14 {And euen the like precurse of feare euents} 1.1.121 124+15 {As harbindgers preceading still the fates} 1.1.122 124+16 {And prologue to the Omen comming on} 1.1.123
583 {Lends} <Giues> the tongue vowes, these blazes daughter 1.3.117 584 Giuing more light then heate, extinct in both 1.3.118 585 Euen in their promise, as it is a making 1.3.119 586 You must not take for fire, {from} <For> this time <Daughter,> 1.3.120 587 Be {something} <somewhat> scanter of your maiden presence 1.3.121 588 Set your {intreatments} <entreatments> at a higher rate 1.3.122 589 Then a commaund to {parle;} <parley.> for Lord Hamlet, 1.3.123
806 Ham. O, wonderfull. 1.5.118 807 Hora. Good my Lord tell it. 1.5.119 808 Ham. No, {you will} <you'l> reueale it. 1.5.119 809 Hora. Not I my Lord by heauen. 1.5.120 810 Mar. Nor I my Lord. 1.5.120 811 Ham. How say you then, would hart of man once thinke it, 1.5.121 812 But you'le be secret. 1.5.122
807 Hora. Good my Lord tell it. 1.5.119 808 Ham. No, {you will} <you'l> reueale it. 1.5.119 809 Hora. Not I my Lord by heauen. 1.5.120 810 Mar. Nor I my Lord. 1.5.120 811 Ham. How say you then, would hart of man once thinke it, 1.5.121 812 But you'le be secret. 1.5.122 813 Booth. I by {heauen.} <Heau'n, my Lord.> 1.5.122
1970 Ham. Doe you thinke I meant country matters? 3.2.116 1971 Oph. I thinke nothing my Lord. 3.2.117 1972 Ham. That's a fayre thought to lye betweene maydes legs. 3.2.119 1973 Oph. What is my Lord? 3.2.120 1974 Ham. Nothing. 3.2.121 1975 Oph. You are merry my Lord. 3.2.122 1976 Ham. Who I? 3.2.123
2498 That you {doe} bend your eye on vacancie, 3.4.117 2499 And with {th'incorporall} <their corporall> ayre doe hold discourse, 3.4.118 2500 Foorth at your eyes your spirits wildly peep, 3.4.119 2501 And as the sleeping souldiers in th'alarme, 3.4.120 2502 Your bedded haire like life in excrements 3.4.121 2503 Start vp and stand an end, ô gentle sonne 3.4.122 2504 Vpon the heat and flame of thy distemper 3.4.123
2859 Quee. Calmely good Laertes. 4.5.117 2860-1 Laer. That drop of blood {thats calme} <that calmes> | proclames me Bastard, 2862 Cries cuckold to my father, brands the Harlot 4.5.119 2863 Euen heere betweene the chast vnsmirched browe 4.5.120 2864 Of my true mother. 4.5.121 2865 King. VVhat is the cause Laertes 4.5.121 2866 That thy rebellion lookes so gyant like? 4.5.122
3112+4 {For goodnes growing to a plurisie,} 4.7.117 3112+5 {Dies in his owne too much, that we would doe} 4.7.118 3112+6 {We should doe when we would: for this would changes,} 4.7.119 3112+7 {And hath abatements and delayes as many,} 4.7.120 3112+8 {As there are tongues, are hands, are accedents,} 4.7.121 3112+9 {And then this should is like a spend thirfts sigh,} 4.7.122 3112+10 {That hurts by easing; but to the quick of th'vlcer,} 4.7.123
3610+9 {in the veritie of extolment, I take him to be a soule of great article,} 5.2.117 3610+10 {& his infusion of such dearth and rarenesse, as to make true dixion} 5.2.118 3610+11 {of him, his semblable is his mirrour, & who els would trace him, his} 5.2.119 3610+12 {vmbrage, nothing more.} 5.2.120 3610+13 {Cour. Your Lordship speakes most infallibly of him.} 5.2.121 3610+14 {Ham. The concernancy sir, why doe we wrap the gentleman in} 5.2.123 3610+15 {our more rawer breath?} 5.2.123