Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "310"
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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
307 Sits smiling to my hart, in grace whereof, 1.2.124 308 No iocond health that Denmarke drinkes to day, 1.2.125 309 But the great Cannon to the cloudes shall tell. 1.2.126 310 And the Kings rowse the {heauen} <Heauens> shall brute againe, 1.2.127 311 Respeaking earthly thunder; come away. {Florish.} <Exeunt.> {Exeunt all,} 1.2.128 312 <Manet Hamlet> .. 313 Ham. O that this too too {sallied} <solid> flesh would melt, {but Hamlet} 1.2.129
2177-8 perhaps plunge him into <farre> | more choller. 2179-80 Guyl. Good my Lord put your discourse into some | frame, 2180 And {stare} <start> not so wildly from my affaire. 3.2.309 2181 Ham. I am tame sir, pronounce. 3.2.310 2182-3 Guyl. The Queene your mother in most great {affliction} <affli-| ction> of spirit, 2183 hath sent me to you. 3.2.312 2184 Ham. You are welcome. 3.2.313