Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "256"
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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
253 Passing through nature to eternitie. 1.2.73 254 Ham. I Maddam, it is common. 1.2.74 255 Quee. If it be 1.2.74 256 VVhy seemes it so perticuler with thee. 1.2.75 257 Ham. Seemes Maddam, nay it is, I know not seemes, 1.2.76 258 Tis not alone my incky cloake {coold} <good> mother 1.2.77 259 Nor customary suites of solembe blacke 1.2.78
455 Ham. Your {loues} <loue>, as mine to you, farwell. 1.2.253 456 My fathers spirit (in armes) all is not well, 1.2.254 457 I doubt some foule play, would the night were come, 1.2.255 458 Till then sit still my soule, {fonde} <foule> deedes will rise 1.2.256 459 Though all the earth ore-whelme them to mens eyes. Exit. 1.2.257 460 <Scena Tertia.> 461 Enter Laertes, and {Opheliahis Sister} <Ophelia>.
1299 <too narrow for your minde.> 2.2.253 1300 < Ham. O God, I could be bounded in a nutshell, and> 2.2.254 1301 <count my selfe a King of infinite space; were it not that> 2.2.255 1302 <I haue bad dreames.> 2.2.256 1303 < Guil. Which dreames indeed are Ambition: for the> 2.2.257 1304 <very substance of the Ambitious, is meerely the shadow> 2.2.258 1305 <of a Dreame.> 2.2.259
2121-2 thy damnable faces and | begin, come, the croking Rauen doth bellow 2122-3 for {reuenge} <Re-| uenge>. 2124-5 Luc. Thoughts black, hands apt, | drugges fit, and time agreeing, 2126 {Considerat} <Confederate> season els no creature seeing, 3.2.256 2127 Thou mixture ranck, of midnight weedes collected, 3.2.257 2128 VVith Hecats ban thrice blasted, thrice {inuected} <infected>, 3.2.258 2129 Thy naturall magicke, and dire property, 3.2.259
3448 Of blew Olympus. 5.1.254 3449 Ham. What is he whose {griefe} <griefes> 5.1.254 3450 Beares such an emphesis, whose phrase of sorrow 5.1.255 3451 {Coniures} <Coniure> the wandring starres, and makes them stand 5.1.256 3452 Like wonder wounded hearers: this is I 5.1.257 3453 Hamlet the Dane. 5.1.258 3454 Laer. The deuill take thy soule. 5.1.259
3708 Giue vs the foiles. <Come on.> 5.2.254 3709 Laer. Come, one for me. 5.2.254 3710 Ham. Ile be your foile Laertes, in mine ignorance 5.2.255 3711 Your skill shall like a starre i'th darkest night 5.2.256 3712 Stick fiery of indeed. 5.2.257 3713 Laer. You mocke me sir. 5.2.257 3714 Ham. No by this hand. 5.2.258