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The Tragedie of
H A M L E T
Prince of Denmarke.
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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 74 Mar. Is it not like the King? 1.1.58 75 Hora. As thou art to thy selfe. 1.1.59 76 Such was the very Armor he had on, 1.1.60 -
86 Mar. Good now sit downe, and tell me he that knowes, 1.1.70 87 Why this same strikt and most obseruant watch 1.1.71 88 So nightly toiles the subiect of the land, 1.1.72 89 And {with} <why> such dayly {cost} <Cast> of brazon Cannon 1.1.73 90 And forraine marte, for implements of warre, 1.1.74 91 Why such impresse of ship-writes, whose sore taske 1.1.75 92 Does not deuide the Sunday from the weeke, 1.1.76 -
250 Doe not for euer with thy {vailed} <veyled> lids 1.2.70 251 Seeke for thy noble Father in the dust, 1.2.71 252 Thou know'st tis common all that liues must die, 1.2.72 253 Passing through nature to eternitie. 1.2.73 254 Ham. I Maddam, it is common. 1.2.74 255 Quee. If it be 1.2.74 256 VVhy seemes it so perticuler with thee. 1.2.75 -
535 Costly thy habite as thy purse can buy, 1.3.70 536 But not exprest in fancy; rich not gaudy, 1.3.71 537 For the apparrell oft proclaimes the man 1.3.72 538 And they in Fraunce of the best ranck and station, 1.3.73 539 {Or} <Are> of a most select and {generous, chiefe} <generous cheff> in that: 1.3.74 540 Neither a borrower nor a lender {boy,} <be;> 1.3.75 541 For {loue} <lone> oft looses both it selfe, and friend, 1.3.76 -
659 Or to the dreadfull {somnet} <Sonnet> of the {cleefe} <Cliffe,> 1.4.70 660 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 -
755 The thin and wholsome blood; so did it mine, 1.5.70 756 And a most instant tetter {barckt} <bak'd> about 1.5.71 757 Most Lazerlike with vile and lothsome crust 1.5.72 758 All my smooth body. 1.5.73 759 Thus was I sleeping by a brothers hand, 1.5.74 760 Of life, of Crowne, {of} <and> Queene at once dispatcht, 761 Cut off euen in the blossomes of my sinne, 1.5.76 -
968 Enter Ophelia. .. 969-70 Pol. Farewell. | How now Ophelia, whats the matter? 971 Oph. {O my Lord, my Lord} <Alas my Lord>, I haue beene so affrighted, 2.1.72 972 Pol. With what {i'th name of God} <in the name of Heauen>? 2.1.73 973 Ophe. My Lord, as I was sowing in my {closset} <Chamber>, 2.1.74 974 Lord Hamlet with his doublet all vnbrac'd, 2.1.75 975 No hat vpon his head, his stockins fouled, 2.1.76 -
1095 Makes vow before his Vncle neuer more 2.2.70 1096 To giue th'assay of Armes against your Maiestie: 2.2.71 1097 Whereon old Norway ouercome with ioy, 2.2.72 1098 Giues him {threescore} <three> thousand crownes in anuall fee, 2.2.73 1099 And his commission to imploy those souldiers 2.2.74 1100 So leuied (as before) against the Pollacke, 2.2.75 1101 With an entreatie heerein further shone, 2.2.76 -
1725 {Th'oppressors} <The Oppressors> wrong, the {proude} <poore> mans contumely, 3.1.70 1726 The pangs of {despiz'd} <dispriz'd> loue, the lawes delay, 3.1.71 1727 The insolence of office, and the spurnes 3.1.72 1728 That patient merrit of {th'vnworthy} <the vnworthy> takes, 3.1.73 1729 When he himselfe might his quietas make 3.1.74 1730 With a bare bodkin; who would <these> fardels beare, 3.1.75 1731 To grunt and sweat vnder a wearie life, 3.1.76 -
1921 That they are not a pype for Fortunes finger 3.2.70 1922 To sound what stop she please: giue me that man 3.2.71 1923 That is not passions slaue, and I will weare him 3.2.72 1924 In my harts core, I in my hart of hart 3.2.73 1925 As I doe thee. Something too much of this, 3.2.74 1926 There is a play to night before the King, 3.2.75 1927 One scene of it comes neere the circumstance 3.2.76 -
2347 Be soft as sinnewes of the new borne babe, 3.3.71 2348 All may be well. 3.3.72 2349 Enter Hamlet. .. 2350 Ham. Now might I doe it {, but} <pat,> now {a} <he> is {a} praying, 3.3.73 2351 And now Ile doo't, and so {a} <he> goes to heauen, 3.3.74 2352 And so am I {reuendge} <reueng'd>, that would be scand 3.3.75 2353 A villaine kills my father, and for that, 3.3.76 -
2454 And waits vppon the iudgement, and what iudgement 3.4.70 2455 Would step from this to this, {sence sure youe haue} 3.4.71 2455+1 {Els could you not haue motion, but sure that sence} 3.4.72 2455+2 {Is appoplext, for madnesse would not erre} 3.4.73 2455+3 {Nor sence to extacie was nere so thral'd} 3.4.74 2455+4 {But it reseru'd some quantity of choise} 3.4.75 2455+5 {To serue in such a difference,} what deuill wast -
3078+3 {That I might be the organ.} 4.7.70 3078+4 {King. It falls right,} 4.7.71 3078+5 {You haue beene talkt of since your trauaile much,} 4.7.72 3078+6 {And that in Hamlets hearing, for a qualitie} 4.7.73 3078+7 {Wherein they say you shine, your summe of parts} 4.7.74 3078+8 {Did not together plucke such enuie from him} 4.7.75 3078+9 {As did that one, and that in my regard} 4.7.76 -
3162 That liberall Shepheards giue a grosser name, 4.7.70 3163 But our {cull-cold} <cold> maydes doe dead mens fingers call them. 4.7.71 3164 There on the pendant boughes her {cronet} <Coronet> weedes 4.7.72 3165 {M1v} Clambring to hang, an enuious sliuer broke, 4.7.73 3166 When downe {her} <the> weedy trophies and her selfe 4.7.74 3167 Fell in the weeping Brooke, her clothes spred wide, 4.7.75 3168 And Marmaide like awhile they bore her vp, 4.7.76 -
3262 <Clowne sings.> .. 3263 {Clow.} But age with his stealing steppes {Song.} 5.1.71 3264 hath {clawed} <caught> me in his clutch, 5.1.72 3265 And hath shipped me {into} <intill> the land, 5.1.73 3266 as if I had neuer been such. 5.1.74 3267-8 Ham. That skull had a tongue in it, and could sing | once, how the 3268-9 knaue iowles it to the ground, as if {twere} <it | were> Caines iawbone, that did the -
3368-9 Renish on my head once; this same skull | sir, <this same Scull sir,> was {sir} Yoricks skull, the 3369 Kings Iester. 5.1.181 3370 Ham. This? 5.1.182 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 -
3369 Kings Iester. 5.1.181 3370 Ham. This? 5.1.182 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 -
3575 <Hor. It must be shortly knowne to him from England> 5.2.70 3576 <What is the issue of the businesse there.> 5.2.71 3577 <Ham. It will be short,> 5.2.72 3578 <The interim's mine, and a mans life's no more> 5.2.73 3579 <Then to say one: but I am very sorry good Horatio,> 5.2.74 3580 <That to Laertes I forgot my selfe;> 5.2.75 3581 <For by the image of my Cause, I see> 5.2.76