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  • Title: Hamlet (Quarto 1, 1603)
  • Textual editor: Eric Rasmussen
  • ISBN: 978-1-55058-434-9

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    Author: William Shakespeare
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    Hamlet (Quarto 1, 1603)

    The Tragedy of Hamlet
    Sleeping within my Orchard, my cu stome alwayes
    745 In the after noone, vpon my secure houre
    Thy vncle came, with iuyce of Hebona
    In a viall, and through the porches of my eares
    Did powre the leaprous di stilment, whose effect
    750 Hold such an enmitie with blood of man,
    That swift as quicke silner, it po steth through
    The naturall gates and allies of the body,
    And turnes the thinne and wholesome blood
    Like eager dropings into milke.
    And all my smoothe body, barked, and tetterd ouer.
    Thus was I sleeping by a brothers hand
    760 Of Crowne, of Queene, of life, of dignitie
    760 At once depriued, no reckoning made of,
    But sent vnto my graue,
    With all my accompts and sinnes vpon my head,
    765 O horrible, mo st horrible!
    765.1 Ham. O God!
    gho st If thou ha st nature in thee, beare it not,
    But howsoeuer, let not thy heart
    770 Conspire again st thy mother aught,
    Leaue her to heauen,
    And to the burthen that her conscience beares.
    I mu st be gone, the Glo-worme shewes the Martin
    To be neere, and gin's to pale his vneffectuall fire:
    Hamlet adue, adue, adue: remember me. Exit
    Ham. O all you ho ste of heauen! O earth, what else?
    And shall I couple hell; remember thee?
    Yes thou poore Gho st; from the tables
    Of my memorie, ile wipe away all sawes of Bookes,
    All triuiall fond conceites
    That euer youth, or else obseruance noted,
    And thy remembrance, all alone shall sit.
    Yes, yes, by heauen, a damnd pernitious villaine,
    Murderons, bawdy, smiling damned villaine,
    (My tables) meet it is I set it downe,
    That