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Enfolded Hamlet: Enfolded Search for "663"

The Tragedie of
H A M L E T

Prince of Denmarke.

Context: Modern Enfolded Enfolded F1 F1 Only Q2 Q2 Only

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   660       That {bettles} <beetles> ore his base into the sea,	1.4.71
   661       And there {assume} <assumes> some other horrable forme	1.4.72
   662       Which might depriue your soueraigntie of reason,	1.4.73
   663       And draw you into madnes, thinke of it,	1.4.74
   663+1   {The very place puts toyes of desperation}	1.4.75
   663+2   {Without more motiue, into euery braine}	1.4.76
   663+3   {That lookes so many fadoms to the sea}	1.4.77

   
   
   
   
   
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   661       And there {assume} <assumes> some other horrable forme	1.4.72
   662       Which might depriue your soueraigntie of reason,	1.4.73
   663       And draw you into madnes, thinke of it,	1.4.74
   663+1   {The very place puts toyes of desperation}	1.4.75
   663+2   {Without more motiue, into euery braine}	1.4.76
   663+3   {That lookes so many fadoms to the sea}	1.4.77
   663+4   {And heares it rore beneath.}	1.4.78

   
   
   
   
   
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   662       Which might depriue your soueraigntie of reason,	1.4.73
   663       And draw you into madnes, thinke of it,	1.4.74
   663+1   {The very place puts toyes of desperation}	1.4.75
   663+2   {Without more motiue, into euery braine}	1.4.76
   663+3   {That lookes so many fadoms to the sea}	1.4.77
   663+4   {And heares it rore beneath.}	1.4.78
   664        Ham. It {waues} <wafts> me still, Goe on, Ile followe thee.	1.4.79

   
   
   
   
   
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   663       And draw you into madnes, thinke of it,	1.4.74
   663+1   {The very place puts toyes of desperation}	1.4.75
   663+2   {Without more motiue, into euery braine}	1.4.76
   663+3   {That lookes so many fadoms to the sea}	1.4.77
   663+4   {And heares it rore beneath.}	1.4.78
   664        Ham. It {waues} <wafts> me still, Goe on, Ile followe thee.	1.4.79
   665        Mar. You shall not goe my Lord.	1.4.80

   
   
   
   
   
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   663+1   {The very place puts toyes of desperation}	1.4.75
   663+2   {Without more motiue, into euery braine}	1.4.76
   663+3   {That lookes so many fadoms to the sea}	1.4.77
   663+4   {And heares it rore beneath.}	1.4.78
   664        Ham. It {waues} <wafts> me still, Goe on, Ile followe thee.	1.4.79
   665        Mar. You shall not goe my Lord.	1.4.80
   666        Ham. Hold of your {hands} <hand>.	1.4.80