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The Tragedie of
H A M L E TPrince of Denmarke.
51-2 Mar. Peace, breake thee of, <Enter the Ghost.> | looke where it comes againe. 53 Bar. In the same figure like the King thats dead. 1.1.41 54 Mar. Thou art a scholler, speake to it Horatio. 1.1.42 55 Bar. Lookes {a} <it> not like the King? marke it Horatio. 1.1.43 56 Hora. Most like, it {horrowes} <harrowes> me with feare and wonder. 1.1.44 57 Bar. It would be spoke {to} <too>. 1.1.45 58 Mar. {Speake to} <Question> it Horatio. 1.1.45
67 Mar. Tis gone and will not answere. 1.1.52 68 Bar. How now Horatio, you tremble and looke pale, 1.1.53 69 Is not this somthing more then phantasie? 1.1.54 70 What thinke you-ont? 1.1.55 71 Hora. Before my God I might not this belieue, 1.1.56 72 Without the sencible and true auouch 1.1.57 73 Of mine owne eies. 1.1.58
233 From whence, though willingly I came to Denmarke, 1.2.52 234 To showe my dutie in your Coronation; 1.2.53 235 Yet now I must confesse, that duty done 1.2.54 236 My thoughts and wishes bend againe {toward} <towards> Fraunce 1.2.55 237 And bowe them to your gracious leaue and pardon. 1.2.56 238-9 King. Haue you your fathers leaue, | what saies Polonius? 240 Polo. <He> Hath my Lord {wroung from me my slowe leaue} 1.2.58
517 I stay too long, but heere my father comes 1.3.52 518 A double blessing, is a double grace, 1.3.53 519 Occasion smiles vpon a second leaue. 1.3.54 520 Pol. Yet heere Laertes? a bord, a bord for shame, 1.3.55 521 {C4} The wind sits in the shoulder of your saile, 1.3.56 522 And you are stayed {for, there my} <for there: my> blessing with {thee,} <you;> 1.3.57 523 And these fewe precepts in thy memory 1.3.58
637 That thou dead corse, againe in compleat steele 1.4.52 638 Reuisites thus the glimses of the Moone, 1.4.53 639 Making night hideous, and we fooles of nature 1.4.54 640 So horridly to shake our disposition 1.4.55 641 With thoughts beyond {the} <thee;> reaches of our soules, 1.4.56 642-3 Say why is this, wherefore, what should we doe? {Beckins.} | <Ghost beckens Hamlet.> 1.4.57 644 Hora. It beckins you to goe away with it 1.4.58
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, 1.5.53 740 Though lewdnesse court it in a shape of heauen 1.5.54 741 So {but} <Lust,> though to a radiant Angle linckt, 1.5.55 742 Will {sort} <sate> it selfe in a celestiall bed 1.5.57 742 And pray on garbage. 1.5.57 743 <Oo1v> But soft, me thinkes I sent the {morning} <Mornings> ayre, 1.5.
947 Pol. At closes in the consequence, I marry, 2.1.52 948 He closes <with you> thus, I know the gentleman, 2.1.53 949 I saw him yesterday, or {th'other} <tother> day, 2.1.54 950 Or then, or then, with such {or} <and> such, and as you say, 2.1.55 951 There was {a gaming there, or tooke} <he gaming, there o'retooke> in's rowse, 2.1.56 952 There falling out at Tennis, or perchance 2.1.57 953 I saw him enter such a house of sale, 2.1.58
1076 My newes shall be the {fruite} <Newes> to that great feast. 2.2.52 1077 King. Thy selfe doe grace to them, and bring them in. 2.2.53 1078 He tells me my {deere Gertrard} <sweet Queene, that> he hath found 2.2.54 1079 The head and source of all your sonnes distemper. 2.2.55 1080 Quee. I doubt it is no other but the maine 2.2.56 1081 His fathers death, and our <o're->hastie marriage. 2.2.57 1082 {Enter Embassadors.} <Enter Polonius, Voltumand, and Cornelius.> ..
1707 Pol. I heare him comming, <let's> with-draw my Lord. 3.1.54 1708 <Exeunt.> .. 1709 Enter Hamlet. .. 1710 Ham. To be, or not to be, that is the question, 3.1.55 1711 Whether tis nobler in the minde to suffer 3.1.56 1712 The slings and arrowes of outragious fortune, 3.1.57 1713 Or to take Armes against a sea of troubles, 3.1.58
1902 Ham. What {howe} <hoa>, Horatio. {Enter Horatio.} 3.2.52 1903 Hora. Heere sweet Lord, at your seruice. 3.2.53 1904 Ham. Horatio, thou art een as iust a man 3.2.54 1905 As ere my conuersation copt withall. 3.2.55 1906 Hor. O my deere Lord. 3.2.56 1907 {G4v} <Ham.> Nay, doe not thinke I flatter, 3.2.56 1908 For what aduancement may I hope from thee 3.2.57
2328 Can serue my turne, forgiue me my foule murther, 3.3.52 2329 That cannot be since I am still possest 3.3.53 2330 Of those effects for which I did the murther; 3.3.54 2331 My Crowne, mine owne ambition, and my Queene; 3.3.55 {I1v} May one be pardond and retaine th'offence? 2333 In the corrupted currents of this world, 3.3.57 2334 Offences guilded hand may {showe} <shoue> by iustice, 3.3.58
2435-6 {Ham.} That roares so low'd, and {thunders} <thun-| ders> in the Index, 2437 <Ham.> Looke heere vpon this Picture, and on this, 3.4.53 2438 The counterfeit presentment of two brothers, 3.4.54 2439 See what a grace was seated on {this} <his> browe, 3.4.55 2440 Hiperions curles, the front of Ioue himselfe, 3.4.56 2441 An eye like Mars, to threaten {and} <or> command, 3.4.57 2442 A station like the herald Mercury, 3.4.58
2716-7 Come | for England. Exit. 2718 King. Follow him at foote, 4.3.54 2719 Tempt him with speede abord, 4.3.54 2720 Delay it not, Ile haue him hence to night. 4.3.55 2721 Away, for euery thing is seald and done 4.3.56 2722 That els leanes on th'affayre, pray you make hast, 4.3.57 2723 And England, if my loue thou hold'st at ought, 4.3.58
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 2743+53 {And let all sleepe, while to my shame I see} 4.4.60 2743+54 {The iminent death of twenty thousand men,} 4.4.61 2743+55 {That for a fantasie and tricke of fame} 4.4.62 2743+56 {Goe to their graues like beds, fight for a plot} 4.4.63 2743+57 {Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause,} 4.4.64 2743+58 {Which is not tombe enough and continent} 4.4.65
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 2793 Let in the maide, that out a maide, neuer departed more. 4.5.55 2794 King. Pretty Ophelia. 4.5.56 2795 Oph. Indeede <la?> without an oath Ile make an end on't, 4.5.57 2796 By gis and by Saint Charitie, 4.5.58
3062-3 And in a {postscript} <Post-| script> heere he sayes alone, 3063 Can you {deuise} <aduise> me? 4.7.53 3064 Laer. {I am} <I'm> lost in it my Lord, but let him come, 4.7.54 3065 It warmes the very sicknes in my hart 4.7.55 3066 That I <shall> liue and tell him to his teeth 4.7.56 3067 Thus {didst} <diddest> thou. 4.7.57 3068 King. If it be so Laertes, 4.7.58
3241 Clowne. I, tell me that and vnyoke. 5.1.52 3242 Other. Marry now I can tell. 5.1.53 3243 Clowne. Too't. 5.1.54 3244 Other. Masse I cannot tell. 5.1.55 3245 <Enter Hamlet and Horatio a farre off.> .. 3246-7 Clow. Cudgell thy braines no more about it, for your | dull asse wil 3247-8 not mend his pace with beating, and when | you are askt this question
3555 {Subcribe} <Subscrib'd> it, gau't th'impression, plac'd it safely, 5.2.52 3556 {N2} The changling neuer knowne: now the next day 5.2.53 3557 Was our Sea fight, and what to this was {sequent} <sement,> 5.2.54 3558 Thou knowest already. 5.2.55 3559 Hora. So Guyldensterne and Rosencraus goe too't. 5.2.56 3560 <Ham. Why man, they did make loue to this imployment> 5.2.57 3561 {Ham.} They are not neere my conscience, their {defeat} <debate> 5.2.58