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ABCF ABOF Actus BCDEF beleeve businesse CDEF Clow Collier dead deere Denmarke doo't dooes dost doth Dyce eare earth edition Enter Hamlet Enter Horatio Enter King Exeunt Exit Exit Ghost eyes farewell farre fathers death Fortinbrasse friends gentleman Gertrude Ghost give griefe Guil Guildensterne ha's hast hath heare heart heaven Hecuba heere in't indeede is't Laer Laertes looke lord Hamlet madnesse majesty Marcellus marry misprint modern editors mother murther night Norway o're omitted in ABC Onixe Ophelia Osricke play players pollax Polonius poyson pray Priam Pyrrhus quarto Queene reading Rosencrans Scena Secunda selfe Shakespeare Singer sleepe sonne soule speake Steevens sunne sweet sword tell thee Theobald There's thine thing thinke thou thoughts tongue true Trumpets Tschischwitz twere vertue Wee'l William Shakespeare
Page 38 - What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.
Page 62 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ. Yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe?
Page 77 - Makes mouths at the invisible event, Exposing what is mortal, and unsure To all that fortune, death and danger dare, Even for an egg-shell.
Page v - Newly imprinted and enlarged to almost as much againe as it was, according to the true and perfect Coppie.
Page 109 - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.
Page 64 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
Page 45 - What's Hecuba to him or he to Hecuba That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have?
Page 96 - No, faith, not a jot; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it; as thus: Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth...
Page v - The Tragicall Historic of Hamlet Prince of Denmarke By William Shake-speare. As it hath beene diuerse times acted by his Highnesse seruants in the Cittie of London : as also in the two Vniuersities of Cambridge and Oxford, and else-where.