LAER. I am satisfied in nature, Whose motive, in this case, should stir me most To keep my name ungor'd. But till that time, And will not wrong it. HAM. I embrace it freely; And will this brother's wager frankly play.- LAER. Come, one for me. HAM. I'll be your foil, Laertes: in mine ignorance LAER. HAM. No, by this hand. You mock me, sir. KING. Give them the foils, young Osric. -Cousin Hamlet, HAM. Very well, my lord; Your grace hath laid the odds o' the weaker side. KING. I do not fear it; I have seen you both: But since he is better'd, we have therefore odds. LAER. This is too heavy, let me see another. HAM. This likes me well. These foils have all a length? OSR. Ay, my good lord. 230 240 [They prepare to play. KING. Set me the stoops of wine upon that table.— If Hamlet give the first or second hit, Or quit in answer of the third exchange, Let all the battlements their ordnance fire; The king shall drink to Hamlet's better breath; 250 In Denmark's crown have worn. Give me the cups; The trumpet to the cannoneer without, The cannons to the heavens, the heavens to earth, 'Now the king drinks to Hamlet.'-Come, begin ;— And you, the judges, bear a wary eye. HAM. Come on, sir. LAER. НАМ. LAER. HAM. OSR. A hit, a very palpable hit. Come, my lord. [They play. One. No. Judgment. LAER. Well ;-again. KING. Stay; give me drink.—Hamlet, this pearl is thine; Here's to thy health. [Trumpets sound, and cannon shot off within. Give him the cup. HAM. I'll play this bout first; set it by awhile.— Come. Another hit; what say you? LAER. A touch, a touch, I do confess. KING. Our son shall win. QUEEN. 260 [They play. He's fat, and scant of breath.— Here, Hamlet, take my napkin, rub thy brows: The queen carouses to thy fortune, Hamlet. HAM. Good madam ! KING. Gertrude, do not drink. QUEEN. I will, my lord; I pray you, pardon me. I I do not think 't. pray you, pass with your best violence; I am afeard you make a wanton of me. LAER. Say you so? come on. OSR. Nothing, neither way. KING. [Aside. 270 [Aside. [They play. [LAERTES wounds HAMLET; then, in scuffling, they change rapiers, and HAMLET wounds LAERTES. HAM. Nay, come, again. Part them; they are incens'd. [The QUEEN falls. 280 OSR. LAER. Why, as a woodcock to mine own springe, Osric; I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery. HAM. How does the queen? KING. She swoons to see them bleed. QUEEN. No, no, the drink, the drink,—O my dear Hamlet,— HAM. O villany!-Ho! let the door be lock'd : LAER. It is here, Hamlet: Hamlet, thou art slain : In thee there is not half an hour of life; [Dies. 290 Hath turn'd itself on me; lo, here I lie, Never to rise again: thy mother's poison'd: I can no more :—the king, the king's to blame. HAM. The point envenom'd too !— Then, venom, to thy work. ALL. Treason! treason! [Stabs the KING. 300 KING. O, yet defend me, friends; I am but hurt. Follow LAER. mother. my He is justly served; It is a poison temper'd by himself.— HAM. Heaven make thee free of it! I follow thee.— I am dead, Horatio.-Wretched queen, adieu !— HOR. Never believe it: I am more an antique Roman than a Dane : HAM. As thou'rt a man, Give me the cup: let go; by heaven, I'll have 't.— O good Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me! Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. [KING dies. [Dies. 310 320 [March afar off, and shot within. What warlike noise is this? OSR. Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland, The potent poison quite o'er-crows my spirit: I cannot live to hear the news from England; But I do prophesy the election lights 330 On Fortinbras: he has my dying voice; So tell him, with the occurrents, more and less, [Dies. HOR. Now cracks a noble heart :-good night, sweet prince; And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!— [March within. Enter FORTINBRAS, the English Ambassadors, and others FORT. Where is this sight? HOR. What is it ye would see? 340 If aught of woe or wonder, cease your search. So bloodily hast struck? FIRST AMB. The sight is dismal; And our affairs from England come too late : That Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead: HOR. Not from his mouth, Had it the ability of life to thank you: you hear 350 Of deaths put on by cunning and forc'd cause; 360 FORT. Let us haste to hear it, And call the noblest to the audience. For me, with sorrow I embrace my fortune: HOR. Of that I shall have also cause to speak, And from his mouth whose voice will draw on more : Even while men's minds are wild; lest more mischance, FORT. Let four captains Bear Hamlet, like a soldier, to the stage; For he was likely, had he been put on, To have prov'd most royally: and, for his passage, 370 The soldiers' music and the rites of war Speak loudly for him. Take up the bodies:—such a sight as this Becomes the field, but here shows much amiss.- 380 [A dead march. Exeunt, bearing off the dead bodies; after which a peal of ordnance is shot off. END OF VOL. VIII. Printed by T. and A. CONSTABLE, Printers to His Majesty |