Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Laer. A touch, a touch, I do confesse.
King. King.
King. Our Sonne shall win.
Qu. Qu.
Qu. He's fat, and scant of breath.
Qu. Heere's a Napkin, rub thy browes,
Qu. The Queene Carowses to thy fortune, Hamlet.
Ham. Ham.
Ham. Good Madam.
King. Gertrude, do not drinke.
Qu. I will my Lord;
Qu. I pray you pardon me.
King. It is the poyson'd Cup, it is too late.
Ham. I dare not drinke yet Madam,
Ham. By and by.