Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "366"
Q2 Enfolded F1 Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "366"
The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
363 Weele teach you {for} to drinke <deepe,> ere you depart. 1.2.175 364 {C2} Hora. My Lord, I came to see your fathers funerall. 1.2.176 365 Ham. I {prethee} <pray thee> doe not mocke me fellowe studient, 1.2.177 366 I thinke it was to <see> my mothers wedding. 1.2.178 367 Hora. Indeede my Lord it followed hard vppon. 1.2.179 368 Ham. Thrift, thrift, Horatio, the funerall bak't meates 1.2.180 369 Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables, 1.2.181
3856 If ought of woe, or wonder, cease your search. 5.2.363 3857 For. {This} <His> quarry cries on hauock, ô {prou'd} <proud> death 5.2.364 3858 What feast is toward in thine eternall cell, 5.2.365 3859 That thou so many Princes at a {shot} <shoote> 5.2.366 3860 So bloudily hast strook? 5.2.367 3861 Embas. The sight is dismall 5.2.367 3862 And our affaires from England come too late, 5.2.368