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Ham. No, nor mine now. [To Polonius.]
My lord, you played once i' the university, you
say? 105
Pol. That did I, my lord, and was accounted
a good actor.
Ham. And what did you enact? 108
Pol. I did enact Julius Cæsar: I was killed
i' the Capitol; Brutus killed me.
Ham. It was a brute part of him to kill so
capital a calf there. Be the players ready? 112
Ros. Ay, my lord; they stay upon your
patience.
Queen. Come hither, my good Hamlet, sit by
me. 116
Ham. No, good mother, here's metal more
attractive.
Pol. [To the King.] O ho! do you mark that?
Ham. Lady, shall I lie in your lap? 120
[Lying down at Ophelia's feet.]
Oph. No, my lord.
Ham. I mean, my head upon your lap?
Oph. Ay, my lord.
Ham. Do you think I meant country matters?
Oph. I think nothing, my lord. 125
Ham. That's a fair thought to lie between
maids' legs.
Oph. What is, my lord? 128
Ham. Nothing.
Oph. You are merry, my lord.
Ham. Who, I?
Oph. Ay, my lord. 132
Ham. O God, your only jig-maker. What
109 Julius Cæsar; cf. n.
110 Capitol; cf. n.
111 part: action
113 stay upon: wait for
114 patience: permission
117 metal: material