Prince of Denmarke.

7457Mar. Is it not like the King?

7558Hor. As thou art to thy selfe,

7659Such was the very armor he had on,

7760When he the ambitious Norway combated.

7861So frownd he once, when in an angry parle

7962He smot the sleaded pollax on the yce,

8063Tis strange.

8164Mar. Thus twice before, and iump at this dead hower,

8265With Marshall stalke he passed through our watch.

8366Hor. In what particular to worke, I know not,

8467But in the thought and scope of my opinion,

8568This bodes some strange eruption to the state.

8669Mar. Good, now sit downe, and tell me he that knowes

8770Why this same strikt and most obseruant watch,

8871So nightly toyles the subiect of the land,

8972And why such dayly cost of brazen Cannon

9073And forraine marte, for implements of warre,

9174Why such impresse of ship-writes, whose sore taske

9275Does not diuide the sunday from the weeke:

9376What might be toward that this sweaty march

9477Doth make the night ioynt labourer with the day,

9578Who is't that can informe me?

9679Hor. Mary that can I, at least the whisper goes so,

9780Our late King, who as you know was by Forten-

9981Brasse of Norway,

10082Thereto prickt on by a most emulous cause, dared to

10183The combate, in which our valiant Hamlet,

10284For so this side of our knowne world esteemed him,

10385Did slay this Fortenbrasse,

86Who by a seale compact well ratified, by law

10487And heraldrie, did forfeit with his life all those

10588His lands which he stoode seazed of by the conqueror,

10789Against the which a moity competent,

10890Was gaged by our King:

11291Now sir, yong Fortenbrasse,

11392Of inapproued mettle hot and full,

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