Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ghost. Conceit in weakest bodies, strongest workes.
Ghost. Speake to her Hamlet.
Ham. Ham.
Ham. How is it with you Lady?
Qu. Qu.
Qu. Alas, how is't with you?
Qu. That you bend your eye on vacancie,
Qu. And with their corporall ayre do hold discourse.
Qu. Forth at your eyes, your spirits wildely peepe,
Qu. And as the sleeping Soldiours in th'Alarme,
Qu. Your bedded haire, like life in excrements,
Qu. Start vp, and stand an end. Oh gentle Sonne,
Qu. Vpon the heate and flame of thy distemper
Qu. Sprinkle coole patience. Whereon do you looke?
Ham. On him, on him: look you how pale he glares.
Ham. His forme and cause conioyn'd, preaching to stones,
Ham. Would make them capeable. Do not looke vpon me,
Ham. Least with this pitteous action you conuert
Ham. My sterne effects: then what I haue to do,