Prince. Then say, at once, what thou dost know of this.

Fri. Let us retire from this dread scene of death, And I'll unfold the whole; if aught in this Miscarried by my fault, let my old life Be sacrific'd, some hours before its time, Unto the rigour of severest law.

Prince. We still have known thee for a holy man. Let Romeo's man, and let the boy attend us: We'll hence, and farther scan these sad disasters: Well may ye mourn, my lords, (now wise too late) These tragic issues of your mutual hate : From private feuds, what dire misfortunes flow! Whate'er the cause, the sure effect is woe.

[Exeunt Omnes.

THE END.

PRINCE OF DENMARK;

A TRAGEDY,

IN FIVE ACTS;

BY WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE.

AS PERFORMED AT THE THEATRES ROYAL

DRURY LANE AND COVENT GARDEN.

PRINTED UNDER THE AUTHORITY OF THE MANAGERS

FROM THE PROMPT BOOK.

WITH REMARKS

BY MRS. INCHBALD.

LONDON:

PRINTED FOR LONGMAN, HURST, REES, AND ORME,

PATERNOSTER ROW.