Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "131"
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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
129 Speake to me, if there be any good thing to be done 1.1.130 130 That may to thee doe ease, and grace to mee, 1.1.132 130 Speake to me. 1.1.132 131 If thou art priuie to thy countries fate 1.1.133 132 Which happily foreknowing may auoyd 1.1.135 132 O speake: 1.1.135 133 Or if thou hast vphoorded in thy life 1.1.136
312 <Manet Hamlet> .. 313 Ham. O that this too too {sallied} <solid> flesh would melt, {but Hamlet} 1.2.129 314 Thaw and resolue it selfe into a dewe, 1.2.130 315 Or that the euerlasting had not fixt 1.2.131 316 His cannon gainst {seale} <Selfe->slaughter, ô God, <O> God, 1.2.132 317 How {wary} <weary>, stale, flat, and vnprofitable 1.2.133 318 {Seeme} <Seemes> to me all the vses of this world? 1.2.134
594 Not of {that die} <the eye> which their inuestments showe 1.3.128 595 But meere {imploratotors} <implorators> of vnholy suites 1.3.129 596 Breathing like sanctified and pious bonds 1.3.130 597 The better to {beguide:} <beguile.> this is for all, 1.3.131 598 I would not in plaine tearmes from this time foorth 1.3.132 599 {D1} Haue you so slaunder any moment leasure 1.3.133 600 As to giue words or talke with the Lord Hamlet, 1.3.134
820 I hold it fit that we shake hands and part, 1.5.128 821 You, as your busines and {desire} <desires> shall poynt you, 1.5.129 822 For euery man {hath} <ha's> busines and desire 1.5.130 823 Such as it is, and for {my} <mine> owne poore part 1.5.131 824 {I will} <Looke you, Ile> goe pray. 1.5.132 825 Hora. These are but wilde and {whurling} <hurling> words my Lord. 1.5.133 826 Ham. {I am} <I'm> sorry they offend you hartily, 1.5.134
1157 King. But how hath she receiu'd his loue? 2.2.129 1158 Pol. What doe you thinke of me? 2.2.129 1159 King. As of a man faithfull and honorable. 2.2.130 1160 Pol. I would faine proue so, but what might you thinke 2.2.131 1161 When I had seene this hote loue on the wing, 2.2.132 1162 As I perceiu'd it (I must tell you that) 2.2.133 1163 Before my daughter told me, what might you, 2.2.134
1783-4 tweene {earth and heauen,} <Heauen and Earth.>| wee are arrant knaues <all>, beleeue none of vs, 1784-5 goe thy | waies to a {Nunry} <Nunnery>. Where's your father? 1786 Oph. At home my Lord. 3.1.130 1787 Ham. Let the doores be shut vpon him, 3.1.131 1787-8 That he may | play the foole no {where} <way,> but in's owne house, 1788 Farewell. 3.1.132 1789 Oph. O helpe him you sweet heauens. 3.1.133
2509 Least with this pittious action you conuert 3.4.128 2510 My stearne effects, then what I haue to doe 3.4.129 2511 Will want true cullour, teares perchance for blood. 3.4.130 2512 {Ger.} <Qu.> To {whom} <who> doe you speake this? 3.4.131 2513 Ham. Doe you see nothing there? 3.4.131 2514 {Ger.} <Qu.> Nothing at all, yet all that is I see. 3.4.132 2515 Ham. Nor did you nothing heare? 3.4.133
2510 My stearne effects, then what I haue to doe 3.4.129 2511 Will want true cullour, teares perchance for blood. 3.4.130 2512 {Ger.} <Qu.> To {whom} <who> doe you speake this? 3.4.131 2513 Ham. Doe you see nothing there? 3.4.131 2514 {Ger.} <Qu.> Nothing at all, yet all that is I see. 3.4.132 2515 Ham. Nor did you nothing heare? 3.4.133 2516 {Ger.} <Qu.> No nothing but our selues. 3.4.133
2874 King. Dead. 4.5.129 2875 Quee. But not by him. 4.5.129 2876 King. Let him demaund his fill. 4.5.130 2877 Laer. How came he dead, I'le not be iugled with, 4.5.131 2878 To hell allegiance, vowes to the blackest deuill, 4.5.132 2879 Conscience and grace, to the profoundest pit 4.5.133 2880 I dare damnation, to this poynt I stand, 4.5.134
3118 Reuendge should haue no bounds: but good Laertes 4.7.128 3119 Will you doe this, keepe close within your chamber, 4.7.129 3120 Hamlet return'd, shall knowe you are come home, 4.7.130 3121 Weele put on those shall praise your excellence, 4.7.131 3122 And set a double varnish on the fame 4.7.132 3123 The french man gaue you, bring you in fine together 4.7.133 3124 And wager {ore} <on> your heads; he being remisse, 4.7.134
3317-8 not for the quicke, therefore thou | lyest. 3319-20 Clow. Tis a quicke lye sir, twill away againe from me | to you. 3321 Ham. What man doost thou digge it for? 5.1.130 3322 Clow. For no man sir. 5.1.131 3323 Ham. What woman then? 5.1.132 3324 Clow. For none neither. 5.1.133 3325 Ham. Who is to be buried in't? 5.1.134
3610+18 {doo't sir really.} 5.2.126 3610+19 {Ham. What imports the nomination of this gentleman.} 5.2.128 3610+20 {Cour. Of Laertes.} 5.2.129 3610+21 {Hora. His purse is empty already, all's golden words are spent.} 5.2.131 3610+22 {Ham. Of him sir.} 5.2.132 3610+23 {Cour. I know you are not ignorant.} 5.2.133 3610+24 {Ham. I would you did sir, yet in faith if you did, it would not} 5.2.135