Hamlet (Quarto 1, 1603)
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The Tragedie of Hamlet
¶Hath in the skirts of Norway here and there,
¶That hath a stomacke in't: and this (I take it) is the
¶Chiefe head and ground of this our watch.
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Enter the Ghost.
¶But loe, behold, see where it comes againe,
¶If there be any good thing to be done,
130That may doe ease to thee, and grace to mee,
Speake to mee.
¶If thou art priuy to thy countries fate,
¶Which happly foreknowing may preuent, O speake to me,
¶Or if thou hast extorted in thy life,
¶Or hoorded treasure in the wombe of earth,
140Hor. Tis heere.
¶call, to offer it the shew of violence,
¶For it is as the ayre invelmorable,
145And our vaine blowes malitious mockery.
¶Hor. And then it faded like a guilty thing,
¶Vpon a fearefull summons: I haue heard
¶The Cocke, that is the trumpet to the morning,
150Doth with his earely and shrill crowing throate,
¶Awake the god of day, and at his sound,
¶Whether in earth or ayre, in sea or fire,
¶To his confines, and of the trueth heereof
155This present obiect made probation.
¶Marc. It faded on the crowing of the Cocke,
¶Wherein our Sauiours birth is celebrated,
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