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The Tragedie of
H A M L E T
Prince of Denmarke.
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46 Bar. Last night of all, 1.1.35 47 When yond same starre thats weastward from the pole, 1.1.36 48 Had made his course t'illume that part of heauen 1.1.37 49 Where now it burnes, Marcellus and my selfe 1.1.38 50 The bell then beating one. 1.1.39 51 {Enter Ghost.} 1.1.40 51-2 Mar. Peace, breake thee of, <Enter the Ghost.> | looke where it comes againe. -
59 Hora. What art thou that vsurpst this time of night, 1.1.46 60 Together with that faire and warlike forme, 1.1.47 61 In which the Maiestie of buried Denmarke 1.1.48 62 Did sometimes march, by heauen I charge thee speake. 1.1.49 63 Mar. It is offended. 1.1.50 64 Bar. See it staukes away. 1.1.50 65-66 {B2} Hora. Stay, speake, speake, I charge thee speake. | Exit <the> Ghost. 1.1.51 -
226 That shall not be my offer, not thy asking, 1.2.46 227 The head is not more natiue to the hart 1.2.47 228 The hand more instrumentall to the mouth 1.2.48 229 Then is the throne of Denmarke to thy father, 1.2.49 230 What would'st thou haue Laertes? 1.2.50 231 Laer. {My dread} <Dread my> Lord, 1.2.50 232 Your leaue and fauour to returne to Fraunce, 1.2.51 -
509 As {watchman} <watchmen> to my hart, but good my brother 1.3.46 510 Doe not as some vngracious pastors doe, 1.3.47 511 Showe me the steepe and thorny way to heauen 1.3.48 512 {Whiles} <Whilst like> a puft, and reckles libertine 1.3.49 513 Himselfe the primrose path of dalience treads. 1.3.50 514 And reakes not his owne reed. {Enter Polonius.} 1.3.51 515 Laer. O feare me not, 1.3.51 -
631 Let me not burst in ignorance, but tell 1.4.46 632 Why thy canoniz'd bones hearsed in death 1.4.47 633 Haue burst their {cerements?} <cerments,> why the Sepulcher, 1.4.48 634 Wherein we saw thee quietly {interr'd} <enurn'd,> 1.4.49 635 Hath op't his ponderous and marble iawes, 1.4.50 636 To cast thee vp againe? what may this meane 1.4.51 637 That thou dead corse, againe in compleat steele 1.4.52 -
733 The will of my most seeming vertuous Queene; 1.5.46 734 O Hamlet, what <a> falling off was there 1.5.47 735 From me whose loue was of that dignitie 1.5.48 736 That it went hand in hand, euen with the vowe 1.5.49 737 I made to her in marriage, and to decline 1.5.50 738 Vppon a wretch whose naturall gifts were poore, 1.5.51 739 To those of mine; but vertue as it neuer will be mooued, 1.5.53 -
1070 And I doe thinke, or els this braine of mine 2.2.46 1071 Hunts not the trayle of policie so sure 2.2.47 1072 As {it hath} <I haue> vsd to doe, that I haue found 2.2.48 1073 The very cause of Hamlets lunacie. 2.2.49 1074 King. O speake of that, that {doe I} <I do> long to heare. 2.2.50 1075 {E3v} Pol. Giue first admittance to th'embassadors, 2.2.51 1076 My newes shall be the {fruite} <Newes> to that great feast. 2.2.52 -
1699 And pious action, we doe {sugar} <surge> ore 3.1.47 1700 The deuill himselfe. 3.1.48 1701 King. O tis {too} true, 3.1.48 1702 How smart a lash that speech doth giue my conscience. 3.1.49 1703 The harlots cheeke beautied with plastring art, 3.1.50 1704 Is not more ougly to the thing that helps it, 3.1.51 1705 Then is my deede to my most painted word: 3.1.52 -
2322 To wash it white as snowe, whereto serues mercy 3.3.46 2323 But to confront the visage of offence? 3.3.47 2324 And what's in prayer but this two fold force, 3.3.48 2325 To be forestalled ere we come to fall, 3.3.49 2326 Or {pardon} <pardon'd> being downe, then I'le looke vp. 3.3.50 2327 My fault is past, but oh what forme of prayer 3.3.51 2328 Can serue my turne, forgiue me my foule murther, 3.3.52 -
2429 <pp2> As from the body of contraction plucks 3.4. 2430 The very soule, and sweet religion makes 3.4.47 2431 A rapsedy of words; heauens face {dooes} <doth> glowe 3.4.48 2432 {Ore} <Yea> this solidity and compound masse 3.4.49 2433 With {heated} <tristfull> visage, as against the doome 3.4.50 2434 Is {thought sick} <thought-sicke> at the act 3.4.51 2435 Quee. Ay me, what act? 3.4.52 -
2710 Ham. Good. 4.3.46 2711 King. So is it if thou knew'st our purposes. 4.3.47 2712-3 Ham. I see a Cherub that sees {thē} <him:> but come for | England, 2713 Farewell deere Mother. 4.3.49 2714 King. Thy louing Father Hamlet. 4.3.50 2715-6 Ham. My mother, Father and Mother is man and | wife, 2716 Man and wife is one flesh, <and> so my mother: 4.3.53 -
2743+39 {Sith I haue cause, and will, and strength, and meanes} 4.4.46 2743+40 {To doo't; examples grosse as earth exhort me,} 4.4.47 2743+41 {Witnes this Army of such masse and charge,} 4.4.48 2743+42 {Led by a delicate and tender Prince,} 4.4.49 2743+43 {Whose spirit with diuine ambition puft,} 4.4.50 2743+44 {Makes mouthes at the invisible euent,} 4.4.51 2743+45 {Exposing what is mortall, and vnsure,} 4.4.52 -
2743+46 {To all that fortune, death, and danger dare,} 4.4.53 2743+47 {Euen for an Egge-shell. Rightly to be great,} 4.4.54 2743+48 {Is not to stirre without great argument,} 4.4.55 2743+49 {But greatly to find quarrell in a straw} 4.4.56 2743+50 {When honour's at the stake, how stand I then} 4.4.57 2743+51 {That haue a father kild, a mother staind,} 4.4.58 2743+52 {Excytements of my reason, and my blood,} 4.4.59 -
2787 {K4v} King. Conceit vpon her Father. 4.5.45 2788-9 Oph. Pray <you> lets haue no words of this, but when | they aske you 2789 what it meanes, say you this. 4.5.47 2790 To morrow is S. Valentines day, {Song.} 4.5.49 2790 All in the morning betime, 4.5.49 2791 And I a mayde at your window 4.5.51 2791 To be your Valentine. 4.5.51 -
2788-9 Oph. Pray <you> lets haue no words of this, but when | they aske you 2789 what it meanes, say you this. 4.5.47 2790 To morrow is S. Valentines day, {Song.} 4.5.49 2790 All in the morning betime, 4.5.49 2791 And I a mayde at your window 4.5.51 2791 To be your Valentine. 4.5.51 2792 Then vp he rose, and dond his close, and dupt the chamber doore, 4.5.53 -
3056-7 asking {you} <your> pardon, there-vnto {recount the occasion} <re-| count th'Occasions> of my suddaine 3057 <and more strange > returne. 4.7.47 3058 <Hamlet.> 4.7.48 3059 {King.} What should this meane, are all the rest come backe, 4.7.49 3060 Or is it some abuse, {and} <Or> no such thing? 4.7.50 3061 Laer. Know you the hand? 4.7.51 3062 King. Tis Hamlets caracter. Naked, 4.7.52 -
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 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 -
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 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 -
3549 Not shriuing time alow'd. 5.2.47 3550 Hora. How was this seald? 5.2.47 3551 Ham. Why euen in that was heauen {ordinant,} <ordinate;> 5.2.48 3552 I had my fathers signet in my purse 5.2.49 3553 Which was the modill of that Danish seale, 5.2.50 3554 Folded the writ vp in {the} forme of th'other, 5.2.51 3555 {Subcribe} <Subscrib'd> it, gau't th'impression, plac'd it safely, 5.2.52