Plays

⊕    A Christian turned Turk
⊕    A Game at Chess: A Later Form
⊕    A Mad World, My Masters
⊕    A Maidenhead Well Lost
⊕    A Midsummer Night's Dream
⊕    A Yorkshire Tragedy
⊕    Aglaura
⊕    Albumazar: A Comedy
⊕    All Fools
⊕    All's Well that Ends Well
⊕    Antonio and Mellida
⊕    Antonio's Revenge
⊕    Antony and Cleopatra
⊕    As You Like It
⊕    Bartholomew Fair
⊕    Bird in a Cage
⊕    Brennoralt
⊕    Bussy d'Ambois
⊕    Caesar and Pompey
⊕    Campaspe
⊕    Catiline
⊕    Cleopatra
⊕    Comus
⊕    Contention for Honour and Riches
⊕    Coriolanus
⊕    Cymbeline
⊕    Cynthia's Revels
⊕    Dutch Courtesan
⊕    Epicoene
⊕    Every Man in his Humour
⊕    Every Man out of his Humour
⊕    Hamlet
⊕    Henry IV, part 1
⊕    Henry IV, part 2
⊕    Henry V (Q1)
⊕    Henry VI, part 1
⊕    Henry VI, part 2
⊕    Henry VI, part 3
⊕    Henry VIII
⊕    Hyde Park
⊕    Hymen's Triumph
⊕    Jack Drum's Entertainment
⊕    Julius Caesar
⊕    King John
⊕    King Lear
⊕    Locrine
⊕    Love In its Ecstasy: Or, the large Prerogative
⊕    Love Tricks, or The School of Compliments
⊕    Love's Labour's Lost
⊕    Loves Metamorphosis
⊕    Macbeth
⊕    Measure for Measure
⊕    Merry Wives of Windsor
⊕    Much Ado About Nothing
⊕    Mustapha
⊕    not in source
⊕    Othello
⊕    Pericles
⊕    Philaster
⊕    Philotas
⊕    Poetaster
⊕    Richard II
⊕    Richard III
⊕    Romeo and Juliet
⊕    Satiro-mastix: or, The Untrussing of the humorous poet
⊕    Sejanus His Fall
⊕    Sir Giles Goosecap
⊕    Sophonisba
⊕    Taming of the Shrew
⊕    The Atheist's Tragedy
⊕    The Blind Beggar of Alexandria
⊕    The Bondman
⊕    The Case is Altered
⊕    The Changes, or Love in a Maze
⊕    The Comedy of Errors
⊕    The Conspiracy and Tragedy of Byron
⊕    The Custom of the Country
⊕    The Devil's Law Case
⊕    The Elder Brother
⊕    The Fancies, Chaste and Noble
⊕    The Fawn
⊕    The Goblins
⊕    The Golden Age
⊕    The Grateful Servant
⊕    The Great Duke of Florence
⊕    The Gypsies Metamorphosed
⊕    The Honest Whore, Part I
⊕    The Insatiate Countess
⊕    The Lady of May
⊕    The Little French Lawyer
⊕    The Mad Lover
⊕    The Maid of Honour
⊕    The Malcontent
⊕    The Martyred Souldier
⊕    The Merchant of Venice
⊕    The Miseries of Inforc't Marriage
⊕    The Nice Valour
⊕    The Phoenix
⊕    The Puritan Widow
⊕    The Raging Turk
⊕    The Rival Friends
⊕    The Royal Master
⊕    The Royal Slave
⊕    The Sophy
⊕    The Spanish Curate
⊕    The Staple of News
⊕    The Tempest
⊕    The Tragedy of Nero
⊕    The Traitor
⊕    The Valiant Scot
⊕    The Virgin Widow
⊕    The Wedding
⊕    The White Devil
⊕    The Widow
⊕    The Wonder of a Kingdom
⊕    Timon of Athens
⊕    Titus Andronicus
⊕    Troilus and Cressida
⊕    Twelfth Night
⊕    Two Gentlemen of Verona
⊕    Volpone
⊕    What You Will
⊕    Winter's Tale

Hamlet - Results found: 120

yr sore task Do's not divide ye Sunday frō ye Week;
By Marcellus, in Hamlet (TLN91-92), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
Nay, makes ye Night joint-labourer wth ye day
By Marcellus, in Hamlet (TLN94), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
But look, ye morn in Russet mantle clad Walks
ore ye Dew of yon high Eastern Hill.
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN165-166), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
With one auspicious, and one droppḡ Eye, wth mirth in
Funerall & Dirge in Marriage, In equall scale we
weigh Delight, & Dole_
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN189-191), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
-- followd his Hearse like Niobe all-tears
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN332-333), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
--no more like him yn I to Hercules, ^or Phoebus to a Satyre
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN336-337), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
In ye dead Wast & middle of ye Night--
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN389), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
--these Hands are not more like
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN403), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
While one wth moderate hast might kill a hunderd
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN436), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
--I'll speak, tho Hell its. shld gape, & bid me hold
my peace.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN445-446), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
Methinks, I sent ye morning-Air.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN743), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
Crack not ye wind of ye poor phrase, HuntḠ it thus
By Polonius, in Hamlet (TLN574-575), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
'Tis a nipping eager Air;
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN605), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
it bides shrewdly.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN604), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
I do not set my Life at a pin's Rate.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN654), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
--Each petty Artery in his body As hardy as ye Nemean
Lions Nerve --
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN669-670), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
The Time is out of joint.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN885), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
--as swift as meditoñ, or ye thought of Love.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN715-716), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
Dull as fat Weeds, yt rot on Lethe's Wharf.
By Ghost, in Hamlet (TLN719-720), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 92
 
--Remember Thee?
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN780), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
Yes; frō the Table of my Memory
I'll wipe away all trivial fond Records, All saws of
Books --
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN783-785), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
That youth & Observoñn/abbr>observation copied there, & thou
alone shalt live Wth in ye book, & volum of my Brain,
unmixt wth baser matter. --
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN786-789), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
--And still y or fingers on y or Lips, I pray.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN884), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
--he fell to such pusall of her Face, as he wld draw it.
By Ophelia, in Hamlet (TLN987-988), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
--he raised a sight so hideous, & pfound, yt it did
seem to shatter all his Bulk--
By Ophelia, in Hamlet (TLN991-992), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
(Head from body)
Take this from this
By Polonius, in Hamlet (TLN1187), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
I'm not ambitious I could be bounded in a Nut= =shell, & count mys. a Kḡ of infinite space.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1300-1301), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
Better, yt I am! I am even poor in thanks.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1320), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
I know a Hawk from a Handsaw.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1425-1426), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
A great old Baby, not yet out of his swath -clouts
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1430-1431), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
Thy face is valiant, since I saw thee last.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1469-1470), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
Dost beard me?
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1577), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
-- a good play: But it pleas'd not ye million.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1481), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
But as we often see against some storm, There's silence
in ye Heav ye Rack stands still, The bold Wind's speech= =less & ye orb below As hush as Death: Anon ye dreadf.
Thunder Doth rends ye Air; so after some short pawse
Doth vengeance rowze its.
By First Player, in Hamlet (TLN1523-1528), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
--cald him Coward, & Villain; broke his pate a-cross; pluckt off his Beard, & blew it in his Face; tweakt him by th'nose; gave him ye Lye i'th’ throat As Deep, as to ye Lungs;
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1611-1615), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
Fatt all ye Region-Kites wth this Slave's Offal.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1619-1620), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
He is ye Glass of Fashion in ye court
By Ophelia, in Hamlet (TLN1809), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
-- mine Eyes I'll rivet to his Face
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1936), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
--A Forest of Feathers;
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2147), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
pvincial Roses on his shoes.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2149), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
R.
A word wth you, Sr.
By Guildenstern, in Hamlet (TLN2168-2169), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
'Tis now ye very witching time of Night, Wn churchyds
yawn & Hell its. breaths out Contagion to ye World.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2262-2263), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
Now could I do such bitter Business, As Day
would quake to look on.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2259-2261), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
Save me, & hov ore me wth y or Wings, you heav'nly Guards
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2484-2485), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
This blurrs ye grace, & blush of modesty, Calls Vertue
Hypocrit, takes off the Rose From your faire forehead of
an iñocent Love, And plants a Blister there makes
Marriage-Vows As fals as Dicers Oaths.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2424-2428), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 93
 
ye paintḡ of a Sorrow: A Face wth out a Heart.
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN3106-3107), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 94
 
R.
Calmly, good Sr
By Gertrude, in Hamlet (TLN2859-2864), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 94
 
Put y or Bonett to its right use 'tis for ye Head
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN3597-3598), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 94
 
Now cracks a noble Heart; Goodnight, sweet prince,
And flights of Angels sing thee to thy Rest.
------
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN3849-3850), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 94
 
A man may fish wth a worme that eat of a kinge, and eat of that
fish that hath fedd of that worme
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2691-2694), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f.164r (rev)
 
Why may not ymagination trace the dust of Alexander, till he find it stoppinge of a Bung=hole
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN3391-3392), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f.164r (rev)
 
Imperious Casar dead and turnde to claye
Might May stopp a hole to keep the wind awaye
Ô that, that earth wch kept the world in awe
Should patch a wall to expell the waters flawe /
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN3400-3403), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f.164r (rev)
 
It is as proper for old age to cast beyond themselues in their opinions,
as it is comō for the yonger sort to lacke discretion
By Polonius, in Hamlet (TLN1012-1015), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 164v (rev)
 
Give thy thoughts noe tongue,
nor any Unproportione’d thought his Act
Bee thou Familliar, but by noe meanes vulgar:
those Friends thou hast & their Adoption tryed,
Grapple them unto thy soule with Hoopes of steele:
But doe not dull thy Palme with Entertainment
of each new hatcht; unfledg’d Courages: beware
of entrance to a Quarrell, but being in
bear’t that the opposer may beware of thee;
Give every man thy eare, but few thy voice
take each mans Censure, but reserve thy Judgement
By Polonius, in Hamlet (TLN524-534), William Shakespeare
in University of Chicago MS 824, f. 113r
 
Neither a borrower nor a Lender Bee,
for Love oft loses both it selfe & Friend,
and borrowing Dulls the edge of Husbandry
to thine owne selfe be true.
By Polonius, in Hamlet (TLN540-543), William Shakespeare
in University of Chicago MS 824, f. 113r
 
Thinking our state disioint and out of france.
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN197-199), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
to pseuere | in obstinate condolement, is a course of impious stubborntness, and shewes a will most incorrect to heauen, an vnderstanding simple and vnschoold -
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN275-279), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Steied hee not long.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN435-436), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Ile speak to it though hell it selfe should gape and bid mee hold my peace.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN445-456), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
ffor dalliance, hold it a fashion and a toy in blood, a violet in youth, forward not pmanent sweet not lasting, [the] pfume and suppliance of a minute noe more.
By Laertes, in Hamlet (TLN468-470), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Giue thy thoughts noe tongue, | nor any vnpportiond thought his act - take each mans ceasure, but we serue thy indgunt
By Polonius, in Hamlet (TLN525-534), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
[the] custome of healths is more honourd in [the] reach then [the] obseruance to bee a drunkard takes from our atchieuments though pformd at hight [the] pith and marrow of our attribute.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN620-627), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
some habit [that] too much our leauers [the] forme of plausiue manners: such men carrying [the] stampe of our desert, his vertues else bee they as pure as grace, as intuite as man may vndergoe, shall in [the] generall censure take corruption from [that] particular fault.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN621.13-621.20), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Tell mee thou dreadfull spirit why thy canonizd bones hearsed in death haue burst their cements? why [the] sepulchre, where in wee saw thee quietly intervd, hath opt his ponderous and marble iawes, to cast thee vp againe? what makes thee soe horribly to shake our disposition [with] thoughts beeyond [the] reaches of our some
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN631-641), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
I haue some impartment to you. he, I haue something to tell you.
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN645-646), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
" [which] horrible forme will soone depriue [your] souerainty of reason, and draw you into madnesse
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN645-646), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
vnhand mee he, lay [your] hand of mee.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN672), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
But [that] I am forbid,| to tell [the] secrets of my prison-house, / I could a tale vnfold whose lightest woud / would harrow vp thy soule, freeze thy young blood, | make thy 2 eyes like starrs start from their spheares, | shy knotted and CONbine d lockig to part,| and each particular haire to stand an end, like quils vpon [the] fearefull Porpentine.
By Ghost, in Hamlet (TLN698-705), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
[with] wings as soift as meditation, or [the] thoughts of loue Ile sneepe to my reuenge.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN715-717), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
[the] whole eare of Denmarke, is by a forged pcesse of my death, rankly abasd.
By Ghost, in Hamlet (TLN723-725), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Vertue will rare bee mooud, though lewdness count it in a shape of heauen.
By Ghost, in Hamlet (TLN739-740), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
O all [the] host of heauen / o earth! what else, and shall I couple hello
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN777-778), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
remember thee! I, thou poore ghost while memorie holds a seat| in this distracted globe, remember thee, | yea from [the] table of my memorie | ile wipe away all triuiall fond records, | all saw of bookes, all formes, all pressures past/ [that] youth and observation copied there, | and thy cmendment all alone shall liue, | wthin [the] booke and volume of my braine | vnmixt [with] baser mettal.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN777-778), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
I know a hawke from a hansaw.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1425-1426), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
I ciure you by [the] isoo rights of or fellowship, by [the] csonancy of our youth, by [the] obligation of or euer preserud loue, and by what more deare a better pposer can chanrge you wthall, bee euen and direct [with] mee whether you were sent for or noe.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1331-1335), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
what a peece a worke is man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, how expresse and admirable in action, how like an angel in apprehension, and yet to mee what is this quintessence of dust.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1350-1355), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
let mee cply [with] you in this garbe.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1419-1420), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
This wont please [the] millions he, [the] walgus- [the] vnnerud body, he, [the] old.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1481-1482), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
I am not pigeon liuerd and backe gall.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1617), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
when you act, in [the] very torrent, and as I may soe say, whilewind of [your] passion you must acquireand beeget a temperance, [that] may giue it smoothness. O it offends mee to [that] soule to heare a robustious periwig-pated fellow teare a passion to totters, to very rags, who for [the] most part are capable of nothing but in explicable dumbshewes, & noise
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1854-1861), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
thou art ere as iust a man as ere my saersation copt wthall
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1904-1905), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Why should [the] poore bee flatterd? Noe let [the] candied tongue licke absurd pompe, | and crooke [the] pregnant hinges of [the] knee,| where thrift may follow fawning.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1910-1913), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Since my deare soule was Mrs of her choice, | and could of men distinguish her election,| shee heth ^ seald thee for herselfe.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN1914-1916), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Alasse you are not able to play vpon mee; for you know not my stops.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2236), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Neuer alone/ did [the] K: sigh, wthout a generall groane.
By Rosencrantz, in Hamlet (TLN2295-2296), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
My pulse [with] yours doth tempatly keepe him, and makes as healtfall musicke.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2523-2524), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
ye one shall haue 20 thousand men fight for a plxat. whereon [the] numbers cannot try [the] cause;| [which] is not tombe enough and and ctinent | to hide [the] slaine.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2743.55-2743.59), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85r
 
Euen as [the] starre mooues not but in his spheare; iust soe noe I by you.
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN***), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85v
 
Hee is [the] brooch indeed and genme of all [the] nation. | a brooch is [that] they were in their hut)
By Laertes, in Hamlet (TLN3092-3093), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85v
 
I haue an vnction soe mortall; [that] but dip a knite in it where it drawes blood no cataplasm Soe rare collected from all simples [that] haue vertue vnder [the] moone, can saue [the] thing from death, [that] is but soretcht wthall.
By Laertes, in Hamlet (TLN3092-3093), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85v
 
Too much of water hast thou poore Ophelia, and therefore I forbid my feare teares. (speaking of one drownd.)
By Laertes, in Hamlet (TLN3092-3093), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85v
 
How absolute [the] knaue is, wee must speake by [the] cord, or equiuocation will vndoe vs. ( speaking by ye cardis meant speaking precisely, distinctly,.)
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN3092-3093), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85v
 
I haue binne sexton here man and boy 30 yeares.
By Clown, in Hamlet (TLN3351), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85v
 
Wast Hamlet wrongd Laertes? neuer Hamlet ,|if Hamlet from himselfe bee tane away|. and when hee's not himselfe does wrong Laertes, | then Hamlet does it not, Hamlet denies it,| who does it then? his madness. If t bee soe, | Hamlet is of [the] fashion [that] is wrongd ,| His madness is poore Hamlets enemie.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN3685-3691), William Shakespeare
in British Library Additional MS 22608, f. 85v
 
Not let beleef take hold of him.
By Marcellus, in Hamlet (TLN33), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
Once again assail [your] ears yt are so fortifyed &c
By Barnardo, in Hamlet (TLN41-42), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
A moth yt is to trouble the minds eye.
By Horatio, in Hamlet (TLN124.5), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
Against yt tyme wherein or savi or s birth is Celebrated ye cock singeth al night long. then no spirits Dare shir abroad, the nights bee wholesome. no planets Fayres or witches hurt
By Marcellus, in Hamlet (TLN157-162), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
holding a weak supposall of [your] worth.
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN196), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
Let [your] hast Comend [your] Duetie
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN218), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
To ꝑsevere in obstinat sorrow ye impious stubbornness, unmanly greef, yt showes a will most incorrect to heavne a hart unfortifyed or mind impatient.
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN275-278), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
She wold hange on him as if increase of appetite had grown by what it fed on.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN327-329), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
wee think it writ down in or Duetie to let [you] know of it.
By Horatio, in Hamlet (None), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
Yf yow have hith r to conceald this let it bee tenable in [your] sylence still.
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN447-448), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
Give thy thoughts no tong nor any unꝑportion'd thought his act, familiar but not vulgar, thos frends thou hast & their adoptiō tryed grapple them unto thy soule wth hoopes of steele, But do not dull thy palme wth entrtainmt Beware of entrance into a quarrel but beeing in beare it so that the opposed may beware of thee give ev r y man thy eare but few thy voice take each mans Censure but reserve the judgmt.
By Polonius, in Hamlet (TLN524-534), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
Mds must not take tenders for true pay
By Polonius, in Hamlet (TLN572), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2r
 
respo
you once keen my L.
By Ophelia, in Hamlet (TLN2117-2118), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
by thees pickers & stealers scitc hands
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2206-2209), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
his sence is apoplext
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2455.1-2455.2), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
yf my dewty be too bold my love ys too unmanerlye
By Guildenstern, in Hamlet (TLN2219), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
At y or age the heydaye in ye blood ys tame,. & humble, waites upō yor judgmt
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN2452-2454), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
Conceits in weakest bodies strongest work.
By Ghost, in Hamlet (TLN2494-2495), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
I will husband my meanes so wel yt shall goe farre wth little.
By Laertes, in Hamlet (TLN2886-2887), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
Dipping all his faultes in their affection
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN3027), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
A riband in ye cappe of youth yet needful for youth no lesse becomes ye light & carelesse liv r y yt it weares, thē setled age his Sables & his weedes.
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN3078.12-3078.15), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
The brooch & Jem of all that natiō
By Laertes, in Hamlet (TLN3092-3093), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
Adā ye first gent' becaus he first bare armes.
By Clown, in Hamlet (TLN), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
This age is grown so witty worded yt ye toe of ye pesant comes soe neere ye heele of the Courtier he galles his kybe
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN3331-3333), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
wth all Diligence of Spirit. [your] bonnet to his right use tis for ye head
By Hamlet, in Hamlet (TLN3597-3598), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v
 
His drift lookt thorough his bad ꝑformance.
By King Claudius, in Hamlet (TLN3143), William Shakespeare
in Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82, f.2v