The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 8 of 9]Shakespeare, William
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The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 8 of 9]
Shakespeare, William
English drama
[1561] _on_] om. Hanmer.
[1562] _There's ... meet._] Qq. Omitted in Ff.
[1563] _knavery_] _naiveté_ or _naiverie_ Becket conj.
[1564] _the sport_] _true sport_ Anon. conj.
_enginer_] Qq. _engineer_ Q (1676) and Pope.
[1565] _petar_] Qq. _petard_ Johnson.
_and't_] Theobald. _an't_ Qq. _and it_ Steevens.
[1566] _meet._] Q₆. _meete,_ Q₂ Q₃ Q₄. _meet,_ Q₅.
[1567] _shall_] _will_ Q (1676).
_packing:_] _packing: I'll pack him:_ Anon. conj.
[1568] _good night. Indeed_] Pointed as in Ff. _good night indeed,_ Qq.
[1569] _in life_] _in's life_ Q₆.
_foolish_] (Q₁) Ff. _most foolish_ Qq.
_foolish prating_] _foolish-prating_ S. Walker conj.
[1570] [Exeunt....] Malone, after Capell. Exit. Qq. Exit Hamlet with
the dead body. (Q₁). Exit Hamlet tugging in Polonius. Ff.
ACT IV.
SCENE I. _A room in the castle._
_Enter_ KING, QUEEN, ROSENCRANTZ, _and_ GUILDENSTERN.[1571]
_King._ There's matter in these sighs, these profound heaves:[1572]
You must translate: 'tis fit we understand them.
Where is your son?
_Queen._ Bestow this place on us a little while.
[_Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern._[1573]
Ah, mine own lord, what have I seen to-night![1574] 5
_King._ What, Gertrude? How does Hamlet?[1575]
_Queen._ Mad as the sea and wind, when both contend[1576]
Which is the mightier: in his lawless fit,[1577]
Behind the arras hearing something stir,
Whips out his rapier, cries 'a rat, a rat!'[1578] 10
And in this brainish apprehension kills[1579]
The unseen good old man.
_King._ O heavy deed!
It had been so with us, had we been there:[1580]
His liberty is full of threats to all,
To you yourself, to us, to every one. 15
Alas, how shall this bloody deed be answer'd?[1581]
It will be laid to us, whose providence
Should have kept short, restrain'd and out of haunt,[1582]
This mad young man: but so much was our love,
We would not understand what was most fit, 20
But, like the owner of a foul disease,
To keep it from divulging, let it feed[1583]
Even on the pith of life. Where is he gone?
_Queen._ To draw apart the body he hath kill'd:
O'er whom his very madness, like some ore[1584] 25
Among a mineral of metals base,[1585]
Shows itself pure; he weeps for what is done.[1586]
_King._ O Gertrude, come away![1587]
The sun no sooner shall the mountains touch,
But we will ship him hence: and this vile deed[1588] 30
We must, with all our majesty and skill,
Both countenance and excuse. Ho, Guildenstern!
_Re-enter_ ROSENCRANTZ _and_ GUILDENSTERN.[1589]
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