Prince of Denmarke.

159129The bird of dawning singeth all night long,

160130And then they say, no spirite dare walke abroade,

161131The nights are wholesome, then no planet frikes,

162132No Fairie takes, nor Witch hath powre to charme,

163133So gratious, and so hallowed is that time.

164134Hor. So haue I heard, and doe in parte beleeue it:

165135But see the Sunne in russet mantle clad,

166136Walkes ore the deaw of yon hie mountaine top,

167137Breake we our watch vp, and by my aduise,

168138Let vs impart what wee haue seene to night

169139Vnto yong Hamlet: for vpon my life

170140This Spirite dumbe to vs will speake to him:

171141Do you consent, wee shall acquaint him with it,

172142As needefull in our loue, fitting our duetie?

173143Marc. Lets doo't I pray, and I this morning know,

174144Where we shall finde him most conueniently.

206147King Lordes, we here haue writ to Fortenbrasse,

207148Nephew to olde Norway, who impudent

208149And bed-rid, scarcely heares of this his

209150Nephews purpose: and Wee heere dispatch

213151Yong good Cornelia, and you Voltemar

214152For bearers of these greetings to olde

153Norway, giuing to you no further personall power

216154To businesse with the King,

155Then those related articles do shew:

218156Farewell, and let your haste commend your dutie.

219157Gent. In this and all things will wee shew our dutie.

220158King. Wee doubt nothing, hartily farewel:

222159And now Leartes, what's the news with you?

223160You said you had a sute what i'st Leartes?

231161Lea. My gratious Lord, your fauorable licence,

231.1162Now that the funerall rites are all performed,

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