Never to speak of this that you have heard. Swear by my sword. Ghost. [Beneath] Swear. 160 Hamlet. Well said, old mole! canst work i' the earth so fast? A worthy pioner!-Once more remove, good friends. -eceive it wilt-Hamlet. And therefore as a stranger give it welcome. But doubt a estion There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. desgured But come; Here, as before, never, so help you mercy, were habent d not explatie = النسيم منا 170 To put an antic disposition on, covered with an autre face!" That you, at such times seeing me, never shall, With arms encumber'd thus, or this head-shake, folded in a significant As 'Well, well, we know,' or 'We could, an if we would,' profession, intionation. That you know aught of me: this not to do, grust So grace and mercy at your most need help you, Swear. Ghost. [Beneath] Swear. Hamlet. Rest, rest, perturbed spirit !-So, gentlemen, And what so poor a man as Hamlet is 180 May do, to express his love and friending to you, frendliness be wasting God willing, shall not lack. Let us go in together; The time is out of joint ;-O cursed spite, 190 [Exeunt. Enter POLONIUS and REYNALDO. Polonius. Give him this money and these notes, Reynaldo. Reynaldo. I will, my lord. Not a fire fature Polonius. You shall do marvellous wisely, good Reynaldo, Danes Before you visit him, to make inquire Of his behaviour. Reynaldo. My lord, I did intend it. Polonius. Marry, well said, very well said. sir, Inquire me first what Danskers are in Paris, Look you, And how, and who; what means, and where they keep; duell winding ACT II. SCENE I. and riverilous conse By this encompassment and drift of question That they do know my son, come you more nearer уже 71 10, will crane a greater newolidge by general Take you, as 't were, some distant knowledge of him, than of particular And in part him,'—do you mark this, Reynaldo? Reynaldo. Ay, very well, my lord. Polonius. And in part him; but' you may say 'not well; Addicted' so and so: and there put on him What forgeries you please; marry, none so rank Reynaldo. As gaming, my lord. Polonius. Ay, or drinking, fencing, swearing, quarrelling, Reynaldo. My lord, that would dishonour him. Polonius. Faith, no; as you may season it in the charge. 1 deeper scandal You must not put another scandal on him, itter That he is open to incontinency; 20 Such as all young hable to a warrantable artifice "reve fetebed" And, I believe, it is a fetch of warrant. 40 Mark you, Your party in converse, him you would sound Reynaldo. Very good, my lord. title, Polonius. And then, sir, does he this-he does-what was I about to say? By the mass, I was about to say something; where did I leave? 51 Reynaldo. At 'closes in the consequence,' at 'friend or so,' Polonius. At 'closes in the consequence,' ay, marry ; I saw him yesterday, or 't other day, Or then, or then, with such, or such, and, as you say, 'I saw him enter such a house of sale,' See you now; 60 reach the fower of truth; 'Your bait of falsehood takes this carp And thus do we of wisdom and of reach, With windlasses and with assays of bias, "yet indiation By indirections find directions out : Surety grows So, by my former lecture and advice, direct" .J. lesson Sch. " Shall you my son. You have me, have you not? Polonius. Reynaldo. Good my lord! Polonius. Observe his inclination in yourself. This amet be Reynaldo. Polonius. Farewell! Enter OPHELIA. Well, my lord. How now, Ophelia! what's the matter? Ophelia. O, my lord, my lord, I have been so affrighted! Polonius. With what, i' the name of God? chambers Ophelia. My lord, as I was sewing in my closet, the discoure that ny private Lord Hamlet, with his doublet all unbrac'd; thy chirst" "No hat upon his head; his stockings foul'd, er in the Newest Ungarter'd, and down-gyved to his ankle; Pale as his shirt; his knees knocking each other; And with a look so piteous in purport study. I As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors,―he comes before me. Ophelia. But truly, I do fear it. Polonius. My lord, I do not know; What said he? Ophelia. He took me by the wrist and held me hard; And, with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face Peruse the foil" As he would draw it. Long stay'd he so; At last, a little shaking of mine arm, body. And thrice his head thus waving up and down, ه میبد about his antall. I will go seek the king. if they were |