Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ham. Your loue, as mine to you: farewell.
Ham. My Fathers Spirit in Armes? All is not well:
Ham. I doubt some foule play: would the Night were come;
Ham. Till then sit still my soule; foule deeds will rise,
Ham. Though all the earth orewhelm them to mens eies.
Ham. Exit.
Ham. [Act 1, Scene 3]
Ham. Scena Tertia.
Ham. Enter Laertes and Ophelia.
Laer. Laer.
Laer. My necessaries are imbark't; Farewell:
Laer. And Sister, as the Winds giue Benefit,
Laer. And Conuoy is assistant; doe not sleepe,
Laer. But let me heare from you.
Ophel. Ophel.
Ophel. Doe you doubt that?
Laer. For Hamlet, and the trifling of his fauours,
Laer. Hold it a fashion and a toy in Bloud;
Laer. A Violet in the youth of Primy Nature;