1 Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead!-nay, not so much, nct two: So excellent a king, that was, to this, 2 Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother, That he might not beteeme 3 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: and yet, within a month,- A little month; or ere those shoes were old, uncle, father My father's brother; but no more like my But break, my heart; for I must hold my tongue! 1 Intirely. • Apollo. 8 Suffer. Enter HORATIO, BERNARDO, and MARCELLUS. Ho. Hail to your lordship! Ham. I am glad to see you well Horatio, or I do forget myself. Ho. The same, my lord, and your poor servant ever. Ham. Sir, my good friend; I'll change that name with you. And what make you from Wittenberg, Horatio ?— Marcellus? Mar. My good lord, Ham. I am very glad to see you; good even, sir. But what, in faith, make you from Wittenberg? We'll teach you to drink deep ere you depart. Ho. My lord, I came to see your father's funerai. Ham. I pray thee, do not mock me, fellow-student; I think, it was to see my mother's wedding. Ho. Indeed, my lord, it follow'd hard upon. Ham. Thrift, thrift, Horatio! the funeral baked meats Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables. Would I had met my dearest 1 foe in heaven In my mind's eye, Horatio. Ham. I shall not look upon his like again. Ho. My lord, I think I saw him yesternight. Ho. My lord, the king your father. Ham. The king my father? Ho. Season your admiration for awhile With an attent ear; till I may deliver, Upon the witness of these gentlemen, This marvel to you. Ham. For God's love, let me hear. Ho. Two nights together had these gentlemen, Marcellus and Bernardo, on their watch, In the dead waist and middle of the night, father. Appears before them, and, with solemn march, Within his truncheon's length; whilst they, distill'd This to re ! Alost inveterate. ? For attentive. In dreadful secresy impart they did; And I with them, the third night, kept the watch; Where, as they had deliver'd, both in time, Form of the thing, each word made true and good, The apparition comes. I knew your father; These hands are not more like. But answer made it none: yet once, methought, It lifted up its head, and did address Itself to motion, like as it would speak : But, even then, the morning cock crew loud; And at the sound it shrunk in haste away, Ham. "Tis very strange. Ho. As I do live, my honor'd lord, 'tis true. And we did think it writ down in our duty To let you know of it. Ham. Indeed, indeed, sirs, but this troubles me. Hold you the watch to-night? Ho. O, yes, my lord; he wore his beaver 1 In sorrow than in anger. Ham. Ho. Nay, very pale. Ham. up. A countenance more Pale, or red? And fix'd his eyes upon you? Ho. Most constantly. Ham. I would, I had been there. Very like, Ho. It would have much amazed you. Very like stay'd it long? Ho. While one with moderate haste might tell a hundred. Mar. Ber. Longer, longer. Ho. Not when I saw it. Ham. His beard was grizzled? no? Ho. It was, as I have seen it in his life, Ham. If it assume my noble father's person, That part of the helmet which protects the lower part of the face, and may be lifted up. |