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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
142 We doe it wrong being so Maiesticall 1.1.143 143 To offer it the showe of violence, 1.1.144 144 For it is as the ayre, invulnerable, 1.1.145 145 And our vaine blowes malicious mockery. 1.1.146 146 Bar. It was about to speake when the cock crewe. 1.1.147 147 Hor. And then it started like a guilty thing, 1.1.148 148 Vpon a fearefull summons; I haue heard, 1.1.149
143 To offer it the showe of violence, 1.1.144 144 For it is as the ayre, invulnerable, 1.1.145 145 And our vaine blowes malicious mockery. 1.1.146 146 Bar. It was about to speake when the cock crewe. 1.1.147 147 Hor. And then it started like a guilty thing, 1.1.148 148 Vpon a fearefull summons; I haue heard, 1.1.149 149 The Cock that is the trumpet to the {morne} <day>, 1.1.150
327 Must I remember, why she {should} <would> hang on him 1.2.143 328 As if increase of appetite had growne 1.2.144 329 By what it fed on, and yet within a month, 1.2.145 330 Let me not thinke on't; frailty thy name is woman 1.2.146 331 A little month or ere those shooes were old 1.2.147 332 With which she followed my poore fathers bodie 1.2.148 333 Like Niobe all teares, why she <euen she.> 1.2.149
837 Ham. Neuer make knowne what you haue seene to night. 1.5.144 838 Booth. My Lord we will not. 1.5.145 839 Ham. Nay but swear't. 1.5.145 840 Hora. In faith my Lord not I. 1.5.146 841 Mar. Nor I my Lord in faith. 1.5.146 842 {D4v} Ham. Vppon my sword. 1.5.147 843 Mar. We haue sworne my Lord already. 1.5.147
838 Booth. My Lord we will not. 1.5.145 839 Ham. Nay but swear't. 1.5.145 840 Hora. In faith my Lord not I. 1.5.146 841 Mar. Nor I my Lord in faith. 1.5.146 842 {D4v} Ham. Vppon my sword. 1.5.147 843 Mar. We haue sworne my Lord already. 1.5.147 844 Ham. Indeede vppon my sword, indeed. 1.5.148
1172 That she should locke her selfe from {her} <his> resort, 2.2.143 1173 Admit no messengers, receiue no tokens, 2.2.144 1174 Which done, she tooke the fruites of my aduise: 2.2.145 1175 And he {repell'd,} <repulsed.> a short tale to make, 2.2.146 1176 Fell into a sadnes, then into a fast, 2.2.147 1177 Thence to a {wath} <Watch>, thence into a weakenes, 2.2.148 1178 Thence to <a> lightnes, and by this declension, 2.2.149
2526 And <I> the matter will reword, which madnesse 3.4.143 2527 Would gambole from, mother for loue of grace, 3.4.144 2528 Lay not {that} <a> flattering vnction to your soule 3.4.145 2529 That not your trespasse but my madnesse speakes, 3.4.146 2530 It will but skin and filme the vlcerous place 3.4.147 2531 {Whiles} <Whil'st> ranck corruption mining all within 3.4.148 2532 Infects vnseene, confesse your selfe to heauen, 3.4.149
2892 Winner and looser. 4.5.144 2893 Laer. None but his enemies, 4.5.145 2894 King. Will you know them then? 4.5.145 2895 Laer. To his good friends thus wide I'le ope my armes, 4.5.146 2896 And like the kind life-rendring {Pelican} <Politician>, 4.5.147 2897 Repast them with my blood. 4.5.148 2898 King. Why now you speake 4.5.148
3134 Where it drawes blood, no Cataplasme so rare, 4.7.143 3135 Collected from all simples that haue vertue 4.7.144 3136 Vnder the Moone, can saue the thing from death 4.7.145 3137 That is but scratcht withall, Ile tutch my point 4.7.146 3138-9 With this contagion, that if I gall him slightly, | it may be death. 3140 King. Lets further thinke of this. 4.7.148 3141 Wey what conuenience both of time and meanes 4.7.149
3612+4 {him, by them in his meed, hee's vnfellowed.} 3613 Ham. What's his weapon? 5.2.144 3614 {Cour.} <Osr.> Rapier and Dagger. 5.2.145 3615 Ham. That's two of his weapons, but well. 5.2.146 3616-7 {Cour.} <Osr.> The {King sir} <sir King> {hath wagerd} <ha's wag'd> with him six Barbary {horses} <Hor-| ses>, 3617-8 againgst the which hee {has impaund} <impon'd> as I take it six French | Rapiers 3618-9 and Poynards, with their assignes, as girdle, {hanger and} | <Hangers or> so. Three