Hamlet (Quarto 2, 1604)
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Prince of Denmarke.
600As to giue words or talke with the Lord Hamlet,
¶Looke too't I charge you, come your wayes.
¶
Enter Hamlet, Horatio and Marcellus.
605Hora. It is nipping, and an eager ayre.
¶Ham. What houre now?
¶Hora. I thinke it lackes of twelfe.
¶What does this meane my Lord?
¶And as he draines his drafts of Rennish downe,
615The kettle drumme, and trumpet, thus bray out
¶The triumph of his pledge.
¶But to my minde, though I am natiue heere
620And to the manner borne, it is a custome
¶More honourd in the breach, then the obseruance.
¶Makes vs tradust, and taxed of other nations,
¶Soyle our addition, and indeede it takes
.5From our atchieuements, though perform'd at height
¶The pith and marrow of our attribute,
¶So oft it chaunces in particuler men,
¶That for some vicious mole of nature in them
¶As in their birth wherein they are not guilty,
.10(Since nature cannot choose his origin)
¶By their ore-grow'th of some complextion
¶Oft breaking downe the pales and forts of reason,
¶Or by some habit, that too much ore-leauens
D.
Being
