Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Osr. Sweet Lord, if your friendship were at leysure,
Osr. I should impart a thing to you from his Maiesty.
Ham. Ham.
Ham. I will receiue it with all diligence of spirit; put
Ham. your Bonet to his right vse,'tis for the head.
Osr. Osr.
Osr. I thanke your Lordship,'tis very hot.
Ham. No, beleeue mee 'tis very cold, the winde is
Ham. Northerly.
Osr. It is indifferent cold my Lord indeed.
Ham. Mee thinkes it is very soultry, and hot for my
Ham. Complexion.
Ham. Osricke.
Ham. The Tragedie of Hamlet.
Osr. Exceedingly, my Lord, it is very soutry, as 'twere
Osr. I cannot tell how: but my Lord, his Maiesty bad me sig-