Hamlet (Quarto 1, 1603)
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Prince of Denmarke.
870With Armes, incombred thus, or this head shake,
¶As well well, wee know, or wee could and if we would,
¶Or there be, and if they might, or such ambiguous:
¶Giuing out to note, that you know aught of mee,
875This not to doe, so grace, and mercie
880In all my loue I do commend mee to you,
¶And what so poore a man as Hamlet may,
¶Nay come lett's go together,
¶But stil your fingers on your lippes I pray,
¶That euer I was borne to set it right,
¶Nay come lett's go together.
Exeunt.
¶
Enter Corambis, and Montano.
And this same mony with my blessing to him,
¶And bid him ply his learning good Montano.
¶Mon. I will my lord.
905I knew the gentleman, or know his father,
¶To inquire the manner of his life,
898.1As thus; being amongst his acquaintance,
¶At game, or drincking, swearing, or drabbing,
¶You may go so farre.
¶Mon. My lord, that will impeach his reputation.
920Cor. I faith not a whit, no not a whit,
As you may bridle it not disparage him a iote.
¶What was I a bout to say,
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