Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. Clo.
Clo. One that was a woman Sir; but rest her Soule,
Clo. shee's dead.
Ham. Ham.
Ham. How absolute the knaue is? wee must speake
Ham. by the Carde, or equiuocation will vndoe vs: by the
Ham. Lord Horatio, these three yeares I haue taken note of it,
Ham. the Age is growne so picked, that the toe of the Pesant
Ham. comes so neere the heeles of our Courtier, hee galls his
Ham. Kibe. How long hast thou been a Graue‑maker?
Clo. Of all the dayes i'th yeare, I came too't that day
Clo. that our last King Hamlet o'recame Fortinbras.
Ham. How long is that since?
Clo. Cannot you tell that? euery foole can tell that:
Clo. It was the very day, that young Hamlet was borne, hee
Clo. that was mad, and sent into England.