Hamlet (Quarto 2, 1604)
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Prince of Denmarke.
¶Out, out, thou strumpet Fortune, all you gods,
¶In generall sinod take away her power,
1535Breake all the spokes, and follies from her wheele,
¶And boule the round naue downe the hill of heauen
¶As lowe as to the fiends.
¶Pol. This is too long.
¶Ham. The mobled Queene.
¶Pol. That's good.
1545Play Runne barefoote vp and downe, threatning the flames
¶With Bison rehume, a clout vppon that head
¶Where late the Diadem stood, and for a robe,
¶About her lanck and all ore-teamed loynes,
1550A blancket in the alarme of feare caught vp,
¶But
if the gods themselues did see her then,
¶Would haue made milch the burning eyes of heauen
1560Pol. Looke where he has not turnd his cullour, and has teares in's
¶eyes, prethee no more.
1565Chronicles of the time; after your death you were better haue a
¶bad Epitaph then their ill report while you liue.
¶ty. Take them in.
heare
