Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ham. Will want true colour; teares perchance for blood.
Qu. Qu.
Qu. To who do you speake this?
Ham. Ham.
Ham. Do you see nothing there?
Qu. Nothing at all, yet all that is I see.
Ham. Nor did you nothing heare?
Qu. No, nothing but our selues.
Ham. Why look you there: looke how it steals away:
Ham. My Father in his habite, as he liued,
Ham. Look where he goes euen now out at the Portall.
Ham. Exit.
Qu. This is the very coynage of your Braine,
Qu. This bodilesse Creation extasie is very cunning in.