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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
156 Mar. It faded on the crowing of the Cock. 1.1.157 157 Some {say} <sayes,> that euer gainst that season comes 1.1.158 158 Wherein our Sauiours birth is celebrated 1.1.159 159 {This} <The> bird of dawning singeth all night long, 1.1.160 160 And then they say no spirit {dare sturre} <can walke> abraode 1.1.161 161 The nights are wholsome, then no plannets strike, 1.1.162 162 No fairy {takes} <talkes>, nor witch hath power to charme 1.1.163
157 Some {say} <sayes,> that euer gainst that season comes 1.1.158 158 Wherein our Sauiours birth is celebrated 1.1.159 159 {This} <The> bird of dawning singeth all night long, 1.1.160 160 And then they say no spirit {dare sturre} <can walke> abraode 1.1.161 161 The nights are wholsome, then no plannets strike, 1.1.162 162 No fairy {takes} <talkes>, nor witch hath power to charme 1.1.163 163 {B3v} So {hallowed} <hallow'd>, and so gratious is {that} <the> time. 1.1.164
342 It is not, nor it cannot come to good, 1.2.158 343 But breake my hart, for I must hold my tongue. 1.2.159 344 Enter Horatio, {Marcellus, and Bernardo} <Barnard, and Marcellus>. .. 345 Hora. Haile to your Lordship. 1.2.160 346-7 Ham. I am glad to see you well; | Horatio, or I do forget my selfe. 348-9 Hora. The same my Lord, | and your poore seruant euer. 350-1 Ham. Sir my good friend, | Ile change that name with you,
854 Come hether Gentlemen 1.5.157 855 And lay your hands againe vpon my sword, 1.5.158 857 {Sweare by my sword} 1.5.159 856 Neuer to speake of this that you haue heard. 1.5.160 857 <Sweare by my Sword.> 1.5.159 858 Ghost. Sweare {by his sword}. 1.5.161 859 Ham. Well sayd olde Mole, can'st worke it'h {earth} <ground> so fast, 1.5.162
1813 Now see {what} <that> noble and most soueraigne reason 3.1.157 1814 Like sweet bells iangled out of {time} <tune>, and harsh, 3.1.158 1815 That vnmatcht forme, and {stature} <Feature> of blowne youth 3.1.159 1816 Blasted with extacie, ô woe is mee 3.1.160 1817 T'haue seene what I haue seene, see what I see. {Exit.} 3.1.161 1818 {G3v} Enter King and Polonius. .. 1819 King. Loue, his affections doe not that way tend, 3.1.162
2026 And thirtie dosen Moones with borrowed sheene 3.2.157 2027 About the world haue times twelue thirties beene 3.2.158 2028 Since loue our harts, and Hymen did our hands 3.2.159 2029 Vnite comutuall in most sacred bands. 3.2.160 2030 {Quee} <Bap>. So many iourneyes may the Sunne and Moone 3.2.161 2031 Make vs againe count ore ere loue be doone, 3.2.162 2032 But woe is me, you are so sicke of late, 3.2.163
2541 Ham. O throwe away the worser part of it, 3.4.157 2542 And {leaue} <liue> the purer with the other halfe, 3.4.158 2543 Good night, but goe not to {my} <mine> Vncles bed, 3.4.159 2544 Assune a vertue if you haue it not, <refraine to night,> 3.4.160 2544+1 {That monster custome, who all sence doth eate} 3.4.161 2544+2 {Of habits deuill, is angell yet in this} 3.4.162 2544+3 {That to the vse of actions faire and good,} 3.4.163
2909 By heauen thy madnes shall be payd {with} <by> weight 4.5.157 2910 {Tell} <Till> our scale {turne} <turnes> the beame. O Rose of May, 4.5.158 2911 Deere mayd, kind sister, sweet Ophelia, 4.5.159 2912 O heauens, ist possible a young maids wits 4.5.160 2913 Should be as mortall as {a poore} <an old> mans life. 4.5.161 2914 <Nature is fine in Loue, and where 'tis fine,> 4.5.162 2915 <It sends some precious instance of it selfe> 4.5.163
3148 I {hate,} <ha't:> when in your motion you are hote and dry, 4.7.157 3149 As make your bouts more violent to {that} <the> end, 4.7.158 3150 And that he calls for drinke, Ile haue {prefard} <prepar'd> him 4.7.159 3151 A Challice for the nonce, whereon but sipping, 4.7.160 3152 If he by chaunce escape your venom'd stuck, 4.7.161 3153 Our purpose may hold there; {but stay, what noyse?} <how sweet Queene.> 4.7.162 3154 Enter Queene. ..
3347 Clow. Very strangely they say. 5.1.157 3348 Ham. How strangely? 5.1.158 3349 Clow. Fayth eene with loosing his wits. 5.1.159 3350 Ham. Vpon what ground? 5.1.160 3351-2 Clow. Why heere in Denmarke: I haue been {Sexten} <sixeteene>| heere man 3352 and boy thirty yeeres. 5.1.162 3353 {M3v} Ham. How long will a man lie i'th earth ere he rot? 5.1.164