Hamlet (Quarto 2, 1604)
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Prince of Denmarke.
1195Quee. So he dooes indeede.
¶Be you and I behind an Arras then,
¶Marke the encounter, if he loue her not,
¶And be not from his reason falne thereon
¶But keepe a farme and carters.
¶King. We will try it.
¶
Enter Hamlet.
¶Ile bord him presently, oh giue me leaue,
¶How dooes my good Lord Hamlet?
¶Ham. Well, God a mercy.
1210Pol. Doe you knowe me my Lord?
¶Pol. Not I my Lord.
Is to be one man pickt out of tenne thousand.
¶Pol. That's very true my Lord.
¶Pol. I haue my Lord.
¶But as your daughter may conceaue, friend looke to't.
¶and truly in my youth, I suffred much extremity for loue, very
¶neere this. Ile speake to him againe. What doe you reade my
¶Lord.
1230Ham. Words, words, words.
¶Pol. What is the matter my Lord.
¶Ham. Betweene who.
¶Pol. I meane the matter that you reade my Lord.
1235men haue gray beards, that their faces are wrinckled, their eyes
¶purging thick Amber, & plumtree gum, & that they haue a plen-
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