Hamlet (Modern, Editor's Version)

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 4.3.0.12660.1[4.3]
 4.3.0.226612544Enter King, and two or three.
 4.3.126622545King
 I have sent to seek him and to find the body.
 4.3.226632546How dangerous is it that this man goes loose!
 4.3.326642547Yet must not we put the strong law on him;
 4.3.426652548He's loved of the distracted multitude,
 4.3.526662549Who like not in their judgment but their eyes,
 4.3.626672550And where 'tis so, th'offender's scourge is weighed,
 4.3.726682551But ne'er the offense. To bear all smooth and even,
 4.3.826692552This sudden sending him away must seem
 4.3.926702553Deliberate pause. Diseases desperate grown
 4.3.1026712554By desperate appliance are relieved, 
 4.3.1126722555Or not at all.
 4.3.11.12556Enter Rosencrantz.
 26732557King
 Or not at all.  How now, what hath befall'n?
 4.3.1226742558Rosencrantz
 Where the dead body is bestowed, my lord,
 4.3.1326752559We cannot get from him.
 26762560King
 We cannot get from him.  But where is he?
 4.3.1426772561Rosencrantz
 Without, my lord, guarded, to know your pleasure.
 4.3.1526792562King
 Bring him before us.
 4.3.1626802563Rosencrantz 
 [Calling] Ho, Guildenstern! Bring in my lord. 
 4.3.16.12681Enter Hamlet and Guildenstern [with Guards].
 4.3.1726822564King
 Now Hamlet, where's Polonius?
 4.3.1826832565Hamlet
 At supper.
 4.3.1926842566King
 At supper? Where?
 4.3.2026852567Hamlet
 Not where he eats, but where 'a is eaten.  A certain 26862568convocation of politic worms are e'en at him. Your worm is your only 26872569emperor for diet. We fat all creatures else to fat us, 2688and we fat 2570ourselves for maggots. Your fat king 2689and your lean beggar is but 2571variable service: two dishes 2690but to one table. That's the end.
 4.3.212690.12572King
 Alas, alas!
 4.3.222690.22573Hamlet
 A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and 2690.32574eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm.
 4.3.2326912575King
 What dost thou mean by this?
 4.3.2426922576Hamlet
 Nothing but to show you how a king may go a progress 26932577through the guts of a beggar.
 4.3.2526942578King
 Where is Polonius?
 4.3.2626952579Hamlet
 In heaven. Send thither to see. If your messenger find him 26962580not there, seek him i'th' other place yourself. 26972581But if indeed you find him not within this month, you 26982582shall nose him as you go up the stairs into the lobby.
 4.3.2726992583King
 [To some attendants] Go seek him there.
 4.3.2827002584Hamlet 
 'A will stay till you come.
 4.3.28.1[Exeunt attendants.]
 4.3.2927012585King
 Hamlet, this deed of thine, for thine especial safety--
 4.3.3027022586Which we do tender, as we dearly grieve
 4.3.3127032587For that which thou hast done--must send thee hence
 4.3.3227042588With fiery quickness. Therefore prepare thyself.
 4.3.3327052589The bark is ready, and the wind at help,
 4.3.3427062590Th'associates tend, and everything is bent
 4.3.3527072591For England.
 4.3.3627082592Hamlet
 For England!
 4.3.3727092593King
 Ay, Hamlet.
 4.3.3827102594Hamlet
 Good.
 4.3.3927112595King
 So is it if thou knew'st our purposes.
 4.3.4027122596Hamlet
 I see a cherub that sees them. But come, for England! 27132597Farewell, dear mother.
 4.3.4127142598King
 Thy loving father, Hamlet.
 4.3.4227152599Hamlet
 My mother. Father and mother is man and wife, 27162600man and wife is one flesh, and so, my mother. 2601Come, for England! 
 4.3.42.1Exit.
 4.3.4327182602King
 Follow him at foot.27192603Tempt him with speed aboard.
 4.3.4427202604Delay it not. I'll have him hence tonight.
 4.3.4527212605Away! For everything is sealed and done
 4.3.4627222606That else leans on th'affair. Pray you, make haste. 
 4.3.46.1Exeunt all but the King.
 4.3.4727232607And England, if my love thou hold'st at aught,
 4.3.4827242608As my great power thereof may give thee sense,
 4.3.4927252609Since yet thy cicatrice looks raw and red
 4.3.5027262610After the Danish sword, and thy free awe
 4.3.5127272611Pays homage to us, thou mayst not coldly set
 4.3.5227282612Our sovereign process, which imports at full
 4.3.5327292613By letters congruing to that effect
 4.3.5427302614The present death of Hamlet. Do it, England,
 4.3.5527312615For like the hectic in my blood he rages,
 4.3.5627322616And thou must cure me. Till I know 'tis done,
 4.3.5727332617Howe'er my haps, my joys were ne'er begun.
 4.3.57.1Exit. 

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