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intessence was the wire sages and refused crease recere" Gesumes aut our size water and a repete referia
- lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and inand ace hume deed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly , ve who come frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this
most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhang- Brewers
ing firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, - laubozein 44
why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pesti- by celia
how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and expecorere moving how express and admirable ! in action how like an fressed out
angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the ¿e resided world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this haped, quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman
perfect is neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.? 304
Rosencrantz. My lord, there was no such stuff in my thoughts.
Hamlet. Why did you laugh then, when I said ‘man delights not me?'
Rosencrantz. To think, my lord, if you delight not in man, Torraneoyee what lenten entertainment the players shall receive from Magouel laclean you ; we coted them on the way, and hither are they com
""ing to offer you service. panned by, nutcireffend
Hamlet. He that plays the king shall be welcome ; his majesty shall have tribute of me; the adventurous knight serez Mee
shall use his foil and target; the lover shall not sigh gratis ; wefrucebareten Cafriecome the humorous man shall end his part in peace; the clown here we are "Je zuletay shall make those laugh whose lungs are tickle o' the sere; Greeze Meele, kuras and the lady shall say her mind freely, or the blank verse are blendly shall halt for 't. What players are they?
moved to Rosencrantz. Even those you were wont to take delight in
in, the tragedians of the city.
of the late innovation.
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Hamlet. Do they hold the same estimation they did when
Rosencrantz. No, indeed, are they not.
pace; but there is, sir, an aery of children, little eyases, that spenny.. their high
cry out on the top of question, and are most tyrannically with Joico que slapped for 'ı: these are now the fashion, and so berattle hearts abrue Mu maks. the common stages-so they call them—that many wearing braut was eebene Lench rapiers are afraid of goose - quills, and dare scarce come
persibly the writers. - ne quis fell Hamlet. What, are they children? who maintains 'em ?
faid arrar how are they escoted ? Will they pursue the quality no proferind who hay other longer than they can sing? will they not say afterwards, if
they should grow themselves to common players—as it is
Rosencrantz. Faith, there has been much to-do on both seto Leht sides, and the nation holds it no sin to tarre them to contromed deroversy; there was for a while no money bid for argument, play.
unless the poet and the player went to cuffs in the ques-
Hamlet. Is 't possible?
Guildenstern. O, there has been much throwing about of brains.
Hamlet. Do the boys carry it away?
Rosencrantz. Ay, that they do, my lord ; Hercules and his load too.
Hamlet. It is not very strange; for mine uncle is king of Denmark, and those that would make mows at him while muutho niy father lived give twenty, forty, fifty, an hundred ducats apiece for his picture in little. 'Sblood, there is something is run in this more than natural, if philosophy could find it out. 35
[Flourish of trumpets within.
Guildenstern. There are the players.
Hamlet. Gentlemen, you are welcome to Elsinore. Your mopee aegahands, come; the appurtenance of welcome is fashion and
Guildenstern. In what, my dear lord ?
Hamlet. I am but mad north-north-west ; when the wind t is southerly I know a hawk from a handsaw. bersichy "hezo hawo heure.
when the kind sees that the houd
is being removed, he plin both Polonius. Well be with you, gentlemen! beruhiy yorint
Hamlet. Hark you, Guildenstern ; - and you too ; — at each ear a hearer: that great baby you see there is not yet out of his swaddling-clouts.
Rosencrantz. Happily he 's the second time come to them; hafly , for they say an old man is twice a child.
Hamlet. I will prophesy he comes to tell me of the players; mark it. — You say right, sir : o' Monday morning ; 't was so indeed.
Polonius. My lord, I have news to tell you.
Hamlet. My lord, I have news to tell you. When Roscius
Polonius. The best actors in the world, either for tragedy,
wat. liberty, these are the only men.
Hamlet. () Jephthah, judge of Israel, what a treasure hadst
Polonius. What treasure had he, my lord ?
‘One fair daughter, and no more,
The which he loved passing well.'
Polonius. If you call me Jephthah, my lord, I have a daugh-
“As by lot, God wot,'
“It came to pass, as most like it was,'—
i time 408 and choo Justice (Sele) ou entertainment for to
ametery satuf me. Enter four or five Players. wes a quay raw words. You are welcome, masters; welcome, all. I am glad to see freaped, home ye well. Welcome, good friends.-0, my old friend! thy face Frezed with is valanced since I saw thee last; comest thou to beard me a lettura in Denmark?—What, my young lady and mistress! By'r
lady, your ladyship is nearer to heaven than when I saw you
Ce blocks ander a piece of uncurrent gold, be not cracked within the ring.- the searce Masters, you are all welcome. We 'll e'en to 't like French
5 นาน 4 falconers, fly at any thing we see; we 'll have a speech straight. Come, give us a taste of your quality ; come, a passionate speech.
1 Player. What speech, my lord ?
Hamlet. I heard thee speak me a speech once, but it was never acted; or, if it was, not above once, for the play, I re- anuanian member, pleased not the million; 't was caviare to the gen
There was a rin aramed the heard in the undelde of the cere; if a eruch extended frere the outside ai Di hari
stray attery strai
"ret for the several"
eral; but it was-as I received it, and others, whose judg.
ments in such matters cried in the top of mine-- an excellent ttain uue play, well digested in the scenes, set down with as much Whey tous
modesty as cunning. I remember, one said there were no one in Ivanom Haceto sallets in the lines to make the matter savoury, nor no mat- play?
ter in the phrase that might indict the author of affectation ;
but called it an honest method, as wholesome as sweet, and/ Rudley nahral are
by very much more handsome than fine. One speech in it I never osteocima chiefly loved: ’t was Æneas' tale to Dido ; and thereabout
of it especially, where he speaks of Priam's slaughter. If it
The rugged Pyrrhus, like the Hyrcanian beast,-
The rugged Pyrrhus, he whose sable arms, what wesle het een
To their lord's murther. Roasted in wrath and fire,
With eyes like carbuncles, the hellish Pyrrhus
450 le neiels . So, proceed you.
Polonius. Fore God, my lord, well spoken, with good ac-
Anon he finds him
But with the whiff and wind of his fell sword