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The Tragedie of Hamlet
I doe befeech you give him leaue to goe. King. Take thy faire houre Laertes, time be thine And thy beft graces fpend it at thy will: But now my Colin Hamlet, and my fonne. Ham. A little more then kin, and leffe then kind. King. How is it that the clowdes ftill hang on you. wolf பகட் Ham. Not fo much my Lord, I am too much in the fonne. 6V/ Queene. Good Hamlet caft thy nighted colour off And let thine eye looke like a friend on Denmarke, Doe not for euer with thy vailed lids Seeke for thy noble Father in the duft, Thou know'ft tis common all that liues muft die, Pafsing through nature to eternitie. Ham. I'Maddam, it is common. Quce. Ifit be adoT VVhy feemes it fo perticuler with thee.llesi balaba • Ham. Seemes Maddam, nay it is, I know not feemes, Tis not alone my incky cloake coold mother Nor cuftomary fuites of folembe blacke sonidob W Nor windie fufpiration of forft breath awal won bn A No, nor the fruitfull riuer in the eye, and votulomigib av biogra Nor the deiected hauior of the vifagenolle desil tonno do Together with all formes, moodes, chapes of griefestolbhA That can deuote me truely, thefe indeede feeme,odson ET For they are actions that a man might plays on these fi But I haue that within which paffes fhowe ni sam busil su Thefe but the trappings and the fuites of woe.o onoli King. Tis fweete and commendable in your nature Hamlet, To giue thefe mourning duties to your father obrob M But you muft knowe your father loft a father, not bus buelo That father loft, loft his, and the furuiuer bound In filliall obligation for fome tearme of sitab vai sweilt.6T To doe obfequious forrowe, but to perfeuerato fim I wont In obftinate condolement, is a courfemdodhi bus aigue la M Of impious ftubbornes, tis vnmanly griefe,oto modi sodba A It fhowes a will moft incorrect to heaueno co A hart vnfortified, or minde impatientl wind. An vnderftanding fimple and vnfchooldomomod For what we knowe muft be, and is as common Illtwil nog V