Identifier: hamletshak (find matches)
Title: Hamlet
Year: 1866 (1860s)
Authors: Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616 Booth, Edwin, 1833-1893
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Publisher: New York : Baker & Godwin
Contributing Library: Lincoln Financial Foundation Collection
Digitizing Sponsor: The Institute of Museum and Library Services through an Indiana State Library LSTA Grant

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it. Ham I embrace it freely;And will this brothers wager frankly play.Give us the foils. Laer. Come, one for me. Ham. Ill be your foil, Laertes; in mine igno-rance,Your skill shall, like a sar ithe darkest night.Stick fiery off indeed. Laer. You mock me, sir. Ham. No, by this hand. King. Give them the foils, young Osrick.Cousin Hamlet,You know the wager ? Ham Very well, my lord ;Your grace hath laid the odds othe weaker side. King, I do not fear it; I have seen you both ■—But since hes bettered, we have therefore odds. Laer. This is too heavy ; let me see another. Ham. This likes me well—these foils have alla length ? Osrick. A 3% my good lord. King. 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 Hamlets better breath,And in the cup an union* shall be thrown, * An union is the finest sort of pearl, and has its place inall crowns and coronets—Theobald. HAMLET, PRINCE OF DENMARK.
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Richer than that which four successive kingsIn Denmarks crown have worn.—Give me thecups ; ( To Francisco. And let the kettle to the trumpet speak—The trumpet to the cannoneer without—The cannons to the heavens—the heavens to earth—Now the king drinks to Hamlet. (Drinks. (Drums and trumpets sound—Cannons within.Come, begin , And you, the judges, bear a wary eye.Ham. Come on, sir. Laer. Come, my lord. (TJiey play. Ham. One.Laer. No.Ham. Judgment. OsricJc. A hit, a very palpable hit.Laer. Well—again— King. Stay, give me drink.—Hamlet, this pearlis thine; (Pretends to drink. (Drums and trumpets sound—Cannons shot offwithin.Give him the cup. Ham. Ill play this bout first; set it by awhile.Come—( They play)—another hit ?—What sayyou?Laer. A touch, a touch, I do confess.King. Our son shall win. Queen. The Queen carouses to thy fortune,Hamlet.( The Queen drinks, end returns the cup to Francisco. Ham. Good madam— King. (Aside to the Queen.) Gertrude, do not drink.Q

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