Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ?(88) Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it, love: for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood (9) is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; And what judg ment Would step from this to this? [Sense, sure, you have, Else, could you not have motion: (90) But, sure, that sense Is apoplexed: for madness would not err; O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, And melt in her own fire: proclaim no shame, And reason panders will.(94) QUEEN. O Hamlet, speak no more: Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul; And there I see such black and grained spots, As will not leave their tinct.c • so mope] Be so blind and stupid. See Temp. last sc. Boatsw. gives the charge] Gives the signal for attack. SEYMOUR. • As will not leave their tinct] So died in grain, that they will not relinquish or lose their tinct-are not to be discharged. In a sense not very dissimilar he presently says, "Then what I have to do Will want true colour." HAM. Nay, but to live (95) In the rank sweat of an enseamed bed; QUEEN. O, speak to me no more; These words, like daggers enter in mine ears; No more, sweet Hamlet. HAM. A murderer, and a villain: QUEEN. No more. Enter Ghost. A king HAM. Of shreds and patches: (97) Save me, and hover o'er me with your wings, QUEEN. Alas, he's mad. HAM. Do you not come your tardy son to chide, GHOST. Do not forget: This visitation НАМ. How is it with you, lady? QUEEN. Alas, how is't with you; do bend, That you bend your eye on vacancy, 4tos. thus you bend, 1632. And with the incorporal air do hold discourse? Forth at your eyes your spirits wildly peep; His form and cause conjoin'd, preaching to stones, me; Lest, with this piteous action, you convert blood. QUEEN. To whom do you speak this? НАМ. Do you see nothing there? QUEEN. Nothing at all; yet all that is, I see. HAM. Nor did you nothing hear? QUEEN. No, nothing, but ourselves. HAM. Why, look you there! look, how it steals away! My father, in his habit as he lived!" Look, where he goes, even now, out at the portal! [Exit Ghost. QUEEN. This is the very coinage of your brain: This bodiless creation ecstasy Is very cunning in.(103) HAM. Ecstasy! My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful musick: It is not madness, That I have uttered: bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word; which madness a My father, in his habit as he lived] In the habit he was accustomed to wear when living. *or, 1623, 32. • ranker, 4tos. Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, For in the fatness of these pursy times, Yea, curb (105) and woo, for leave to do him good. HAM. O, throw away the worser part of it, [That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat, b To the next abstinence: [the next more easy: gambol from] Start away from. the next more easy] i. e. will become more, &c. And when you are desirous to be bless'd, I'll blessing beg of you] When you are desirous to receive a blessing from heaven (which you cannot, seriously, till you reform) I will beg to receive a blessing from you. I do repent: But heaven hath pleas'd it so, The death I gave him. So, again, good night! Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind. QUEEN. What shall I do? HAM. Not this, by no means, that I bid you do: Let the bloat* king(109) tempt you again to bed; Pinch wanton on your cheek; call you, his mouse; (110) And let him, for a pair of reechy kisses, (1) That I essentially am not in madness, But mad in craft. (2) Twere good, you let him know: с For who, that's but a queen, fair, sober, wise, Let the birds fly ;(113) and, like the famous ape, QUEEN. Be thou assur'd, if words be made of ▪ heaven hath pleas'd it so] Ordained, hath been pleased that it should be so. For who, that's but a queen] Strictly speaking, " no more than :" but, in the familiar language of banter, importing, "who being as much as, having some pretence at least, or title, to the rank and state of," &c. с d a paddock] Toad. See Macb. I. 1. Witches. a gib] Gilbert, a he cat. See I. H. IV. Falst. I. 2. * blunt, 1623, 32. |