Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "244"
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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
241 {B4v} I doe beseech you giue him leaue to goe. 1.2.61 242 King. Take thy faire houre Laertes, time be thine 1.2.62 243 And thy best graces spend it at thy will: 1.2.63 244 But now my Cosin Hamlet, and my sonne{.}<?> 1.2.64 245 Ham. A little more then kin, and lesse then kind. 1.2.65 246 King. How is it that the clowdes still hang on you. 1.2.66 247 Ham. Not so {much} my Lord, I am too much {in the sonne} <i'th'Sun>. 1.2.67
442 Perchaunce twill {walke} <wake> againe. 1.2.241 443 Hora. I {warn't} <warrant you> it will. 1.2.242 444 Ham. If it assume my noble fathers person, 1.2.243 445 Ile speake to it though hell it selfe should gape 1.2.244 446 And bid me hold my peace; I pray you all 1.2.245 447 If you haue hetherto conceald this sight 1.2.246 448 Let it be {tenable} <treble> in your silence still, 1.2.247
1287 <that she sends you to Prison hither?> 2.2.241 1288 < Guil. Prison, my Lord?> 2.2.242 1289 < Ham. Denmark's a Prison.> 2.2.243 1290 < Rosin. Then is the World one.> 2.2.244 1291 < Ham. A goodly one, in which there are many Con- > 2.2.245 1292 <fines, Wards, and Dungeons; Denmarke being one o'th'> 2.2.246 1293 <worst.> 2.2.247
2107-8 Baptista, you shall see | anon, tis a knauish peece of worke, but what {of} 2108-10 {that} <o'that>? | your Maiestie, and wee that haue free soules, it touches | vs not, 2110-2 let the {gauled} <gall'd> Iade winch, our withers are vnwrong. | <Enter Lucianus.> | This is one Lu- 2112 cianus, Nephew to the King. 3.2.244 2111 {Enter Lucianus.} .. 2113 Oph. You are {as good as a} <a good> Chorus my Lord. 3.2.245 2114 Ham. I could interpret betweene you and your loue 3.2.246
3433 When thou lyest howling. 5.1.242 3434 Ham. What, the faire Ophelia. 5.1.242 3435 Quee. Sweets to the sweet, farewell, 5.1.243 3436 I hop't thou should'st haue been my Hamlets wife, 5.1.244 3437 I thought thy bride-bed to haue deckt sweet maide, 5.1.245 3438 And not {haue} <t'haue> strew'd thy graue. 5.1.246 3439 Laer. O {treble woe} <terrible woer,> 5.1.246
3693 Let my disclaiming from a purpos'd euill, 5.2.241 3694 Free me so farre in your most generous thoughts 5.2.242 3695 That I haue shot {my} <mine> arrowe ore the house 5.2.243 3696 {N4} And hurt my {brother} <Mother>. 5.2.244 3697 Laer. I am satisfied in nature, 5.2.244 3698 Whose motiue in this case should stirre me most 5.2.245 3699 To my reuendge, but in my tearmes of honor 5.2.246
3694 Free me so farre in your most generous thoughts 5.2.242 3695 That I haue shot {my} <mine> arrowe ore the house 5.2.243 3696 {N4} And hurt my {brother} <Mother>. 5.2.244 3697 Laer. I am satisfied in nature, 5.2.244 3698 Whose motiue in this case should stirre me most 5.2.245 3699 To my reuendge, but in my tearmes of honor 5.2.246 3700 I stand a loofe, and will no reconcilement, 5.2.247