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The Tragedie of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark - A Study with the Text of the Folio of 1623 by George MacDonald
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[Sidenote: 4] _Mar._ Thou art a Scholler; speake to it _Horatio._

_Barn._ Lookes it not like the King? Marke it _Horatio_.
[Sidenote: Looks a not]
_Hora._ Most like: It harrowes me with fear and wonder.
[Sidenote: horrowes[1]]

_Barn._ It would be spoke too.[2]

_Mar._ Question it _Horatio._ [Sidenote: Speak to it _Horatio_]

_Hor._ What art thou that vsurp'st this time of night,[3]
Together with that Faire and Warlike forme[4]
In which the Maiesty of buried Denmarke
Did sometimes[5] march: By Heauen I charge thee speake.

_Mar._ It is offended.[6]

_Barn._ See, it stalkes away.

_Hor._ Stay: speake; speake: I Charge thee, speake.
_Exit the Ghost._ [Sidenote: _Exit Ghost._]

_Mar._ 'Tis gone, and will not answer.

_Barn._ How now _Horatio_? You tremble and look pale:
Is not this something more then Fantasie?
What thinke you on't?

_Hor._ Before my God, I might not this beleeue
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