Hamlet (Quarto 1, 1603)
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¶
Enter Hamlet and Horatio
¶Ham. beleeue mee, it greeues mee much Horatio,
3580That to Leartes I forgot my selfe:
¶For by my selfe me thinkes I feele his griefe,
3581.1Though there's a difference in each others wrong.
¶
Enter a Bragart Gentleman.
¶Horatio, but you marke yon water-flie,
3588.1The Court knowes him, but hee knowes not the Court.
3600By my troth me thinkes t'is very colde.
¶Ham. T'is hot me thinkes.
¶With all their acoutrements too, a the carriages:
3620In good faith they are very curiously wrought.
¶And howe's the wager? I vnderstand you now.
¶At Rapier and Dagger do not get three oddes of you,
And on your side the King hath laide,
¶Ham. Very well, if the King dare venture his wager,
I dare venture my skull: when must this be?
¶Are comming downe into the outward pallace.
Very sore, all here about.
¶Hor. My lord, forbeare the challenge then.
¶Ham. No Horatio, not I, if danger be now,
¶Why then it is not to come, theres a predestiuate prouidence
in the fall of a sparrow: heere comes the King.
¶
Enter King, Queene, Leartes, Lordes.
3715King We doubt it not, deliuer them the foiles.
3678.1Protesting that I neuer wrongd Leartes.
¶That was not Hamlet, but his madnes did it,
And all the wrong I e're did to Leartes,
¶I here proclaime was madnes, therefore lets be at peace,
¶And hurt my brother.
¶But in termes of honor I'le stand aloofe,
3700And will no reconcilement,
3701.1I may be satisfied.
King Giue them the foyles.
3725Haue all a laught, come on sir:
a hit.
3745Ham. Iudgement.
¶Ham. Another. Iudgement.
¶Lear. I, I grant, a tuch, a tuch.
¶King Here Hamlet, the king doth drinke a health to thee
¶Queene Here Hamlet, take my napkin, wipe thy face.
3750King Giue him the wine.
3752.1I'le drinke anone.
¶Queene Here Hamlet, thy mother drinkes to thee.
3758.1
Shee drinkes.
3770Ham. Leartes come, you dally with me,
¶Ile hit you now my Lord:
¶
They catch one anothers Rapiers, and both are wounded,
3777.1Leartes falles downe, the Queene falles downe and dies.
3780King Looke to the Queene.
¶Queene O the drinke, the drinke, Hamlet, the drinke.
¶Hamlet, thou hast not in thee halfe an houre of life,
¶The fatall Instrument is in thy hand.
¶Vnbated and invenomed: thy mother's poysned
3798.1That drinke was made for thee.
¶Then venome to thy venome, die damn'd villaine:
¶Come drinke, here lies thy vnion here.
The king dies.
¶Hamlet, before I die, here take my hand,
And withall, my loue: I doe forgiue thee.
Leartes dies.
¶Ham. And I thee, O I am dead Horatio, fare thee well.
¶Hor. No, I am more an antike Roman,
Then a Dane, here is some poison left.
¶Ham. Vpon my loue I charge thee let it goe,
What a scandale wouldst thou leaue behinde?
If not from thee? O my heart sinckes Horatio,
Farewel Horatio, heauen receiue my soule.
Ham. dies.
¶
Enter Voltemar and the Ambassadors from England.
enter Fortenbrasse with his traine.
¶Hor. If aught of woe or wonder you'ld behold,
3856.1Then looke vpon this tragicke spectacle.
¶Fort. O imperious death! how many Princes
3875The first beginning of this Tragedy:
¶Let there a scaffold be rearde vp in the market place,
3872.1And let the State of the world be there:
Where you shall heare such a sad story tolde,
3875.1That neuer mortall man could more vnfolde.
¶Which now to claime my leisure doth inuite mee:
3895Let foure of our chiefest Captaines
¶Beare Hamlet like a souldier to his graue:
¶For he was likely, had he liued,
¶To a prou'd most royall.
