Hamlet (Quarto 2, 1604)
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Prince of Denmarke.
Ham. I will watch to nigh
¶Perchaunce twill walke againe.
¶Hora. I warn't it will.
¶And bid me hold my peace; I pray you all
¶If you haue hetherto conceald this sight
450Giue it an vnderstanding but no tongue,
¶I will requite your loues, so farre you well:
¶Vppon the platforme twixt a leauen and twelfe
¶Ile visite you.
455Ham. Your loues, as mine to you, farwell.
¶My fathers spirit (in armes) all is not well,
¶I doubt some foule play, would the night were come,
¶Though all the earth ore-whelme them to mens eyes.
Exit.
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Enter Laertes, and Ophelia his Sister.
465But let me heere from you.
¶Ophe. Doe you doubt that?
¶Laer. For Hamlet, and the trifling of his fauour,
¶Hold it a fashion, and a toy in blood
¶A Violet in the youth of primy nature,
¶The perfume and suppliance of a minute
No more.
¶Laer. Thinke it no more.
475In thewes and bulkes, but as this temple waxes
¶Growes wide withall, perhapes he loues you now,
¶The vertue of his will, but you must feare,
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