3371 Clow. Een that. | 5.1.183 |
3372-3 Ham. <Let me see.> Alas poore Yoricke, I knew him {Horatio} <Ho-| ratio>, a fellow of infinite | 5.1.184 |
3373-4 iest, of most excellent fancie, hee | hath {bore} <borne> me on his backe a thou- | 5.1.185 |
3374-5 sand times, and {now} how | abhorred {in} my imagination {it} is: my gorge | |
3375-6 rises at it. Heere | hung those lyppes that I haue kist I know not howe | |
3376-7 oft, | where be your gibes now? your gamboles, your | songs, your fla- | |
3378-9 shes of merriment, that were wont to | set the table on a roare, {not} <No> one | |