Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hor. Hor.
Hor. My Lord, I came to see your Fathers Funerall.
Ham. Ham.
Ham. I pray thee doe not mock me (fellow Student)
Ham. I thinke it was to see my Mothers Wedding.
Hor. Indeed my Lord, it followed hard vpon.
Ham. Thrift, thrift Horatio: the Funerall Bakt‑meats
Ham. Did coldly furnish forth the Marriage Tables;
Ham. Would I had met my dearest foe in heauen,
Ham. Ere I had euer seene that day Horatio.
Ham. My Father, me thinkes I see my father.
Hor. Oh where my Lord?
Ham. In my minds eye (Horatio)
Hor. I saw him once; he was a goodly King.