Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "186"
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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
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 1.2.9 188 Haue we as twere with a defeated ioy 1.2.10 189 With {an} <one> auspitious, and {a} <one> dropping eye, 1.2.11
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. 1.2.186 376 Ham. {A} <He> was a man take him for all in all 1.2.187 377 I shall not looke vppon his like againe. 1.2.188 378 Hora. My Lord I thinke I saw him yesternight. 1.2.189
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, 1.5.187 885 The time is out of ioynt, ô cursed spight 1.5.188 886 That euer I was borne to set it right. 1.5.189
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 1845 King. It shall be so, 3.1.187 1846-7 Madnes in great ones must not {vnmatcht} <vnwatch'd> goe. | Exeunt.
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 2056 Purpose is but the slaue to memorie, 3.2.188 2057 Of violent birth, but poore validitie, 3.2.189
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 2564 But {mad} <made> in craft, t'were good you let him knowe, 3.4.188 2565 For who that's but a Queene, faire, sober, wise, 3.4.189
2933-4 you, & heere's some for me, we may call it {herbe of Grace} | <Herbe-Grace> a Sondaies, 2934-5 <Oh> you {may} <must> weare your Rewe | with a difference, there's a Dasie, I would 2935-7 giue you | some Violets, but they witherd all when my Father {dyed,} <dy-| ed:> 2937 they say {a} <he> made a good end. 4.5.186 2938 For bonny sweet Robin is all my ioy. 4.5.187 2939 Laer. Thought and {afflictions} <Affliction>, passion, hell it selfe 4.5.188 2940 She turnes to fauour and to prettines. 4.5.189