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The Tragedie of
H A M L E T
Prince of Denmarke.
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181 To beare our harts in griefe, and our whole Kingdome, 1.2.3 182 To be contracted in one browe of woe 1.2.4 183 Yet so farre hath discretion fought with nature, 1.2.5 184 That we with wisest sorrowe thinke on him 1.2.6 185 Together with remembrance of our selues: 1.2.7 186 Therefore our {sometime} <sometimes> Sister, now our Queene 1.2.8 187 Th'imperiall ioyntresse {to} <of> this warlike state 1.2.9 -
369 Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables, 1.2.181 370 Would I had met my dearest foe in heauen 1.2.182 371 {Or euer I had} <Ere I had euer> seene that day Horatio, 1.2.183 372 My father, me thinkes I see my father. 1.2.184 373 Hora. <Oh> Where my Lord? 1.2.185 374 Ham. In my mindes eye Horatio. 1.2.185 375 Hora. I saw him once, {a} <he> was a goodly King. 1.2.186 -
878 Ghost. Sweare. 1.5.181 879 Ham. Rest, rest, perturbed spirit: so Gentlemen, 1.5.182 880 Withall my loue I doe commend me to you, 1.5.183 881 {El} And what so poore a man as Hamlet is, 1.5.184 882 May doe t'expresse his loue and frending to you 1.5.185 883 God willing shall not lack, let vs goe in together, 1.5.186 884 And still your fingers on your lips I pray, 1.5.187 -
1838 But if you hold it fit, after the play, 3.1.181 1839 Let his Queene-mother all alone intreate him 3.1.182 1840 To show his {griefe,} <Greefes:> let her be round with him, 3.1.183 1841 And Ile be plac'd (so please you) in the eare 3.1.184 1842 Of all their conference, if she find him not, 3.1.185 1843 To England send him: or confine him where 3.1.186 1844 Your wisedome best shall thinke. 3.1.187 -
2049 <Ham. Wormwood, Wormwood.> 3.2.181 2050 <Bapt.> The instances that second marriage moue {wormwood} 3.2.182 2051 Are base respects of thrift, but none of loue, 3.2.183 2052 A second time I kill my husband dead, 3.2.184 2053 When second husband kisses me in bed. 3.2.185 2054 King. I doe belieue {you thinke} <you. Think> what now you speake, 3.2.186 2055 But what we doe determine, oft we breake, 3.2.187 -
2557 Ham. Not this by no meanes that I bid you doe, 3.4.181 2558 Let the {blowt} <blunt> King temp't you againe to bed, 3.4.182 2559 Pinch wanton on your cheeke, call you his Mouse, 3.4.183 2560 And let him for a paire of reechie kisses, 3.4.184 2561 <pp2v> Or padling in your necke with his damn'd fingers. 3.4. 2562 Make you to {rouell} <rauell> all this matter out 3.4.186 2563 That I essentially am not in madnesse, 3.4.187 -
3369 Kings Iester. 5.1.181 3370 Ham. This? 5.1.182 3371 Clow. Een that. 5.1.183 3372-3 Ham. <Let me see.> Alas poore Yoricke, I knew him {Horatio} <Ho-| ratio>, a fellow of infinite 5.1.184 3373-4 iest, of most excellent fancie, hee | hath {bore} <borne> me on his backe a thou- 5.1.185 3374-5 sand times, and {now} how | abhorred {in} my imagination {it} is: my gorge 3375-6 rises at it. Heere | hung those lyppes that I haue kist I know not howe -
3644-5 Ham. To this effect sir, after what florish your {nature} <na-| ture> will. 3646 {Cour.} <Osr.> I commend my duty to your Lordshippe. 5.2.182 3647-8 Ham. Yours <, yours; hee> doo's well to commend it | himselfe, there are no 3648 tongues els for's {turne} <tongue>. 5.2.184 3649-50 Hora. This Lapwing runnes away with the shell on his | head. 3651-2 Ham. {A} <He> did {so sir} <Complie> with his dugge before {a} <hee> | suckt it, thus {has} <had> he and 3652-3 {many} <mine> more of the same {breede} <Beauy> | that I know the drossy age dotes on,