The Tragedie of Hamlet
37702163Ham. Leartes come, you dally with me,
37722164I pray you pa
sse with your mo
st cunning
st play.
37742165Lear. I!
say you
so? haue at you,
37692167And yet it goes almo
st again
st my con
science.
37772169 They catch one anothers Rapiers, and both are wounded, 3777.12170Leartes falles downe, the Queene falles downe and dies.
37882172Queene O the drinke, the drinke,
Hamlet, the drinke.
37912173Ham. Trea
son, ho, keepe the gates.
37852176Fooli
shly
slaine with my owne weapon:
37942177Hamlet, thou ha
st not in thee halfe an houre of life,
37972178The fatall In
strument is in thy hand.
37982179Vnbated and invenomed: thy mother's poy
sned
38022181Ham. The poy
sned In
strument within my hand?
38032182Then venome to thy venome, die damn'd villaine:
38092183Come drinke, here lies thy vnion here.
The king dies. 38132185Hamlet, before I die, here take my hand,
2186And withall, my loue: I doe forgiue thee.
Leartes dies. 38162187Ham. And I thee, O I am dead
Horatio, fare thee well.
38262188Hor. No, I am more an antike Roman,
2189Then a Dane, here is
some poi
son left.
38292190Ham. Vpon my loue I charge thee let it goe,
38302191O
fie
Horatio, and if thou
should
st die,
2192What a
scandale would
st thou leaue behinde?
38352193What tongue
should tell the
story of our deaths,
2194If not from thee? O my heart
sinckes
Horatio, 38472195Mine eyes haue lo
st their
sight, my tongue his v
se:
2196Farewel
Horatio, heauen receiue my
soule.
Ham. dies. Enter