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Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "134"

The Tragedie of
H A M L E T

Prince of Denmarke.

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   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
   134       Extorted treasure in the wombe of earth	1.1.137
   135       For which they say {your} <you> spirits oft walke in death. {The cocke}	1.1.138
   136       Speake of it, stay and speake, stop it Marcellus. {crowes.}	1.1.139
   137        Mar. Shall I strike <at> it with my partizan?	1.1.140

   
   
   
   
   
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   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
   319       Fie on't, {ah fie,} <Oh fie, fie,> tis an vnweeded garden	1.2.135
   320       That growes to seede, things rancke and grose in nature,	1.2.136
   321       Possesse it {meerely that} <meerely. That> it should come {thus} <to this:>	1.2.137

   
   
   
   
   
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   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
   601       Looke too't I charge you, come your wayes.	1.3.135
   602        Ophe. I shall obey my Lord. Exeunt.	1.3.136
   603       Enter Hamlet, Horatio {and} Marcellus.	..

   
   
   
   
   
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   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
   827       Yes faith hartily.	1.5.135
   828        Hora. There's no offence my Lord.	1.5.135
   829        Ham. Yes by Saint Patrick but there is {Horatio} <my Lord>,	1.5.136

   
   
   
   
   
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   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
   1164     Or my deere Maiestie your Queene heere thinke,	2.2.135
   1165     If I had playd the Deske, or Table booke,	2.2.136
   1166     Or giuen my hart a {working} <winking> mute and dumbe,	2.2.137

   
   
   
   
   
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   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
   2517     {I4}  Ham. Why looke you there, looke how it steales away,	3.4.134
   2518     My father in his habit as he liued,	3.4.135
   2519     Looke where he goes, euen now out at the portall. Exit {Ghost}.	3.4.136
   2520      {Ger.} <Qu.> This is the very coynage of your braine,	3.4.137

   
   
   
   
   
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   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
   2881     That both the worlds I giue to negligence,	4.5.135
   2882     Let come what comes, onely I'le be reueng'd	4.5.136
   2883     Most throughly for my father.	4.5.137

   
   
   
   
   
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   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
   3125     Most generous, and free from all contriuing,	4.7.135
   3126     {M1} Will not peruse the foyles, so that with ease,	4.7.136
   3127     Or with a little shuffling, you may choose	4.7.137

   
   
   
   
   
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   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
   3326-7  Clow. One that was a woman sir, but rest her soule | shee's dead.
   3328-9  Ham. How absolute the knaue is, we must speake | by the card, or
   3329-30 equiuocation will vndoo vs. By the | Lord Horatio, {this} <these> three yeeres I