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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)

    Prince of Denmarke.
    2685Where he is eaten, a certaine company of politicke wormes
    are euen now at him.
    Father, your fatte King, and your leane Beggar
    Are but variable seruices, two dishes to one messe:
    Looke you, a man may fish with that worme
    That hath eaten of a King,
    And a Beggar eate that fish,
    Which that worme hath caught.
    King What of this?
    Ham. Nothing father, but to tell you, how a King
    May go a progresse through the guttes of a Beggar.
    King But sonne Hamlet, where is this body?
    2695Ham. In heau'n, if you chance to misse him there,
    Father, you had best looke in the other partes below
    For him, aud if you cannot finde him there,
    You may chance to nose him as you go vp the lobby.
    King Make haste and finde him out.
    2699.1Ham. Nay doe you heare? do not make too much haste,
    2700I'le warrant you hee'le stay till you come.
    King Well sonne Hamlet, we in care of you: but specially
    in tender preseruation of your health,
    2701.1The which we price euen as our proper selfe,
    It is our minde you forthwith goe for England,
    2705The winde sits faire, you shall aboorde to night,
    Lord Rossencraft and Gilderstone shall goe along with you.
    Ham. O with all my heart: farewel mother.
    King Your louing father, Hamlet.
    2715Ham. My mother I say: you married my mother,
    My mother is your wife, man and wife is one flesh,
    And so (my mother) farewel: for England hoe.
    exeunt all but the king.
    2717.1king Gertred, leaue me,
    And take your leaue of Hamlet,
    To England is he gone, ne're to returne:
    Our Letters are vnto the King of England,
    That on the sight of them, on his allegeance,