Hamlet (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Tragedie of Hamlet.
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2955And they shall heare and iudge 'twixt you and me;
¶If by direct or by Colaterall hand
¶They finde vs touch'd, we will our Kingdome giue,
¶Our Crowne, our Life, and all that we call Ours
2960Be you content to lend your patience to vs,
¶To giue it due content.
¶His meanes of death, his obscure buriall;
2965No Trophee, Sword, nor Hatchment o're his bones,
¶No Noble rite, nor formall ostentation,
¶Cry to be heard, as 'twere from Heauen to Earth,
2970And where th'offence is, let the great Axe fall.
¶I pray you go with me.
Exeunt
¶
Enter Horatio, with an Attendant.
2975Hor. Let them come in,
¶I do not know from what part of the world
¶I should be greeted, if not from Lord Hamlet.
¶
Enter Saylor.
¶bound for England, if your name be Horatio, as I am let
¶to know it is.
2985
Reads the Letter.
¶Fellowes some meanes to the King: They haue Letters
¶for him. Ere we were two dayes old at Sea, a Pyrate of very
¶Warlicke appointment gaue vs Chace. Finding our selues too
2990slow of Saile, we put on a compelled Valour. In the Grapple, I
¶I alone became their Prisoner. They haue dealt with mee, like
¶Theeues of Mercy, but they knew what they did. I am to doe
¶a good turne for them. Let the King haue the Letters I haue
¶flye death. I haue words to speake in your eare, will make thee
¶dumbe, yet are they much too light for the bore of the Matter.
3000I haue much to tell thee, Farewell.
¶
He that thou knowest thine,
¶
Hamlet._
¶Come, I will giue you way for these your Letters,
¶And do't the speedier, that you may direct me
3005To him from whom you brought them.
Exit.
¶
Enter King and Laertes.
¶And you must put me in your heart for Friend,
¶Sith you haue heard, and with a knowing eare,
3010That he which hath your Noble Father slaine,
¶Pursued my life.
¶Laer. It well appeares. But tell me,
¶So crimefull, and so Capitall in Nature,
¶You mainly were stirr'd vp?
¶And yet to me they are strong. The Queen his Mother,
¶My Vertue or my Plague, be it either which,
¶That as the Starre moues not but in his Sphere,
¶I could not but by her. The other Motiue,
3025Why to a publike count I might not go,
¶Is the great loue the generall gender beare him,
¶Who dipping all his Faults in their affection,
¶Would like the Spring that turneth Wood to Stone,
¶Conuert his Gyues to Graces. So that my Arrowes
¶Would haue reuerted to my Bow againe,
¶And not where I had arm'd them.
3035Who was (if praises may go backe againe)
¶Stood Challenger on mount of all the Age
¶For her perfections. But my reuenge will come.
¶You must not thinke
¶That we can let our Beard be shooke with danger,
¶I lou'd your Father, and we loue our Selfe,
¶And that I hope will teach you to imagine---
3045
Enter a Messenger.
¶How now? What Newes?
¶Mes. Letters my Lord from Hamlet. This to your
¶Maiesty: this to the Queene.
¶King. From Hamlet? Who brought them?
¶They were giuen me by Claudio, he receiu'd them.
¶Leaue vs.
Exit Messenger_
¶
Hamlet._
¶Laer. Know you the hand?
¶That I shall liue and tell him to his teeth;
¶Thus diddest thou.
¶How otherwise will you be rul'd by me?
¶Kin. To thine owne peace: if he be now return'd,
¶As checking at his Voyage, and that he meanes
¶No more to vndertake it; I will worke him
¶To an exployt now ripe in my Deuice,
¶And for his death no winde of blame shall breath,
¶But euen his Mother shall vncharge the practice,
¶And call it accident: Some two Monthes hence
¶Here was a Gentleman of Normandy,
¶And they ran well on Horsebacke; but this Gallant
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