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Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "251"

The Tragedie of
H A M L E T

Prince of Denmarke.

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   248        Queene. Good Hamlet cast thy {nighted} <nightly> colour off	1.2.68
   249       And let thine eye looke like a friend on Denmarke,	1.2.69
   250       Doe not for euer with thy {vailed} <veyled> lids	1.2.70
   251       Seeke for thy noble Father in the dust,	1.2.71
   252       Thou know'st tis common all that liues must die,	1.2.72
   253       Passing through nature to eternitie.	1.2.73
   254        Ham. I Maddam, it is common.	1.2.74

   
   
   
   
   
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   449       And {what someuer} <whatsoeuer> els shall hap to night,	1.2.248
   450       Giue it an vnderstanding but no tongue,	1.2.249
   451       I will requite your loues, so farre {you} <ye> well:	1.2.250
   452       Vppon the platforme twixt a leauen and twelfe	1.2.251
   453       Ile visite you.	1.2.252
   454        All. Our dutie to your honor.  Exeunt.	1.2.252
   455        Ham. Your {loues} <loue>, as mine to you, farwell.	1.2.253

   
   
   
   
   
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   1293     <worst.>	2.2.247
   1294     < Rosin. We thinke not so my Lord.>	2.2.248
   1295     < Ham. Why then 'tis none to you; for there is nothing>	2.2.250
   1296     <either good or bad, but thinking makes it so: to me it is>	2.2.251
   1297     <a prison.>	2.2.251
   1298     < Rosin. Why then your Ambition makes it one: 'tis>	2.2.252
   1299     <too narrow for your minde.>	2.2.253

   
   
   
   
   
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   1294     < Rosin. We thinke not so my Lord.>	2.2.248
   1295     < Ham. Why then 'tis none to you; for there is nothing>	2.2.250
   1296     <either good or bad, but thinking makes it so: to me it is>	2.2.251
   1297     <a prison.>	2.2.251
   1298     < Rosin. Why then your Ambition makes it one: 'tis>	2.2.252
   1299     <too narrow for your minde.>	2.2.253
   1300     < Ham. O God, I could be bounded in a nutshell, and>	2.2.254

   
   
   
   
   
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   2115     {H3} If I could see the puppets dallying.	3.2.247
   2116      Oph. You are keene my lord, you are keene.	3.2.248
   2117-8  Ham. It would cost you a groning to take off {mine} <my> | edge.
   2119      Oph. Still better and worse.	3.2.251
   2120-1  Ham. So you mistake {your} husbands. | Beginne murtherer, <Pox> leaue
   2121-2 thy damnable faces and | begin, come, the croking Rauen doth bellow
   2122-3 for {reuenge} <Re-| uenge>.

   
   
   
   
   
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   3442     Depriued thee of, hold off the earth a while,	5.1.249
   3443     Till I haue caught her once more in mine armes;	5.1.250
   3444     <Leaps in the graue.>	..
   3445     Now pile your dust vpon the quicke and dead,	5.1.251
   3446     Till of this flat a mountaine you haue made	5.1.252
   3447     {To'retop} <To o're top> old Pelion, or the skyesh head	5.1.253
   3448  Of blew Olympus.	5.1.254

   
   
   
   
   
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   3701     Till by some elder Maisters of knowne honor	5.2.248
   3702     I haue a voyce and president of peace	5.2.249
   3703     To <keepe> my name {vngord:} <vngorg'd.> but {all} <till> that time	5.2.250
   3704     I doe receaue your offerd loue, like loue,	5.2.251
   3705     And will not wrong it.	5.2.252
   3706-7  Ham. I <do> embrace it freely, | and will this brothers wager
   3707     franckly play.	5.2.253