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Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "147"


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The Tragedie of
H A M L E T

Prince of Denmarke.

Context:


  1. [EH]
    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




  2. [EH]
    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
    150       Doth with his lofty and shrill sounding throat1.1.151




  3. [EH]
    328       As if increase of appetite had growne1.2.144
    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 woman1.2.146
    331       A little month or ere those shooes were old1.2.147
    332       With which she followed my poore fathers bodie1.2.148
    333       Like Niobe all teares, why she <euen she.>1.2.149
    334       O {God,} <Heauen!> a beast that wants discourse of reason1.2.150




  4. [EH]
    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
    845       {Ghost cries vnder the Stage.}1.5.149




  5. [EH]
    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
    845       {Ghost cries vnder the Stage.}1.5.149
    845        Ghost. Sweare. <Ghost cries vnder the Stage.>1.5.149




  6. [EH]
    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
    1179     Into the madnes {wherein} <whereon> now he raues,2.2.150




  7. [EH]
    2527     Would gambole from, mother for loue of grace,3.4.144
    2528     Lay not {that} <a> flattering vnction to your soule3.4.145
    2529     That not your trespasse but my madnesse speakes,3.4.146
    2530     It will but skin and filme the vlcerous place3.4.147
    2531     {Whiles} <Whil'st> ranck corruption mining all within3.4.148
    2532     Infects vnseene, confesse your selfe to heauen,3.4.149
    2533     Repent what's past, auoyd what is to come,3.4.150




  8. [EH]
    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 speake4.5.148
    2899     Like a good child, and a true Gentleman.4.5.149