Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ham. But in our circumstance and course of thought
Ham. 'Tis heauie with him; and am I then reueng'd,
Ham. To take him in the purging of his Soule,
Ham. When he is fit and season'd for his passage? No.
Ham. Vp Sword, and know thou a more horrid hent
Ham. When he is drunke asleepe: or in his Rage,
Ham. Or in th'incestuous pleasure of his bed,
Ham. At gaming, swearing, or about some acte
Ham. That ha's no rellish of Saluation in't,
Ham. Then trip him, that his heeles may kicke at Heauen,
Ham. And that his Soule may be as damn'd and blacke
Ham. As Hell, whereto it goes. My Mother stayes,
Ham. This Physicke but prolongs thy sickly dayes.
Ham. Exit.
King. King.
King. My words flye vp, my thoughts remain below,
King. Words without thoughts, neuer to Heauen go.
King. Exit.
King. [Act 3, Scene 4]
King. Enter Queene and Polonius.