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...her. But flay, what murd'rous fpeftacle ii this ? A man hang'd up, and all the murderers goat ! .1 And in my bower, to lay the guilt on me ! This place was made for plcafure, not for 4eath. (!!( tuti hi i". icier,. Thofe garments that he wears I oft have feen : Alas,...

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...TRAGEDY. 487 A man hangM up and all the murderers .mint ! And in my bower, to lay the guilt on mi ! This place was made for pleasure, not for death. [He cuts him down. Those garments that he wears f oft have seen ; Alas, it is Horatio, my sweet son ! Oh, no, but he "•' that whilorue was my son...

...1618. 23. 33. J* The, 1618 83. 33. A man li, ni'. M up and all the murderers gone ! And in my hutvrr, to lay the guilt on me! This place was made for pleasure, not for death. [He cutí him down. ii .. i i' garments that he wears I oft have sten ; Alas, it is Huratiu, iny sweet...

...garden did she cry, And in this garden must I rescue her. But stay, what murderous spectacle is this ! A man hang'd up, and all the murderers gone! And in...oft have seen : Alas, it is Horatio, my sweet son ! Oh, no, but he "7 thit whilome was my son ! Oh, was it thou that call'dst me from my bed ? Oh, speak,...

...garden did she cry, And in this garden must I rescue her. But stay, what murderous spectacle is this ! '.A man hang'd up, and all the murderers gone! And...he wears I oft have seen : Alas, it is Horatio, my sweet^soji ! Oh, no, butTie^^Iffnt whilome was my son ! Oh, was it thou that call'dst me from my bed...

...hypermetrical. s 1618, '23, '33, outcry c.allrs. But stay ! what murdrous spectacle is this? A man hangd vp, and all the murderers gone! And in my bower, to lay...place was made for pleasure not for death. He cuts him dywne, Those garments that he weares I oft haue seene, — 75 Alas! it is Horatio, my sweet sonne!...

...her. — But stay, what murd'rous spectacle is this ? A man hang'd up and all the murd'rers gone ! 10 And in my bower, to lay the guilt on me ! This place...Alas, it is Horatio, my sweet son ! O no, but he that whilom was my son ! O, was it thou that call'dst me from my bed ? 0 speak, if any spark of life remain...

...garden did she cry, And in this garden must I rescue her. But stay, what murdrous spectacle is this ? A man hang'd up, and all the Murderers gone ; And...made for pleasure, not for death : [He cuts him down. These garments that he wears I oft have seen : Alas, it is Horatio, my sweet son ! " and so he makes...