Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. Haply the Seas and Countries different
King. With variable Obiects, shall expell
King. This something setled matter in his heart:
King. Whereon his Braines still beating, puts him thus
King. From fashion of himselfe. What thinke youon't?
Pol. Pol.
Pol. It shall do well. But yet do I beleeue
Pol. The Origin and Commencement of this greefe
Pol. Sprung from neglected loue. How now Ophelia?
Pol. You neede not tell vs, what Lord Hamlet saide,
Pol. We heard it all. My Lord, do as you please,
Pol. But if you hold it fit after the Play,
Pol. Let his Queene Mother all alone intreat him
Pol. To shew his Greefes: let her be round with him,
Pol. And Ile be plac'd so, please you in the eare
Pol. Of all their conference. If she finde him not,
Pol. To England send him: Or confine him where
Pol. Your wisedome best shall thinke.
King. King.
King. It shall be so: