Save me, and hover o'er me with your wings, You heavenly guards!—What would your* gracious figure? QUEEN. Alas, he's mad! HAM. Do you not come your tardy son to chide, GHOST. Do not forget: this visitation HAM. How is it with you, lady? QUEEN. Alas, how is 't with you, That you do bend your eye on vacancy, And with the incorporal air do hold discourse? Forth at your eyes your spirits wildly peep; And, as the sleeping soldiers in the alarm, Your bedded hair, like life in excrements, Starts up, and stands on end. O, gentle son, Upon the heat and flame of thy distemper Sprinkle cool patience. Whereon do you look? HAM. On him! on him!-Look you, how pale he glares! His form and cause conjoin'd, preaching to stones, Would make them capable."-Do not look upon me; My father, in his habit as he liv'd! Look, where he goes, even now, out at the portal! [Exit Ghost. QUEEN. This is the very coinage of your brain: This bodiless creation ecstasy Is very cunning in. HAM. Ecstasy! My pulse as yours doth temperately keep time, e For in the fatness of these § pursy times, in twain. HAM. O, throw away the worser part of it, And live the purer with the other half. Good night but go not to mine uncle's bed; Assume a virtue, if you have it not. That monster, Custom, who all sense doth eat, Oft habits' devil, is angel yet in this,-" editors uniformly print this as if Hamlet addressed it to the Queen, nothing can be more evident than that it is an imploration to his own virtue. h gcurb-] Bow, or truckle; from the French courber. That monster, Custom, who all sense doth eat, Oft habits' devil, &c.] The reading of the old text is, "That monster custome, who all sense doth eate Of habits devill," &c.; Which has been variously modified to,- and "who all sense doth eat Of habits evil," &c. "who all sense doth eat, If habit's devil," &c.; "who all sense doth eat, Or habit's devil," &c. The trifling change we have taken the liberty to make, while doing little violence to the original, may be thought, it is hoped, to give at least as good a meaning as any other which has been proposed. To the next abstinence: the next more easy; And when you are desirous to be bless'd, I do repent: but heaven hath pleas'd it so, The death I gave him. So, again, good night. Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind.- QUEEN. What shall I do? HAM. Not this, by no means, that I bid you do: Let the bloat king tempt you again to bed; But mad in craft. 'Twere good you let him know; For who, that 's but a queen, fair, sober, wise, (*) First folio, blunt. a That aptly is put on.] The passage from "That monster" to "put on " inclusive, is not in the folio. b And master the devil, or throw him out-] The quartos, 1604 and 1605, present this line, "And either the devill," &c.; the after ones read as above, which, as it affords sense, though destructive to the metre, we retain, not, however, without acknowledging a preference for Malone's conjecture, "And either curb the devil," &c. And marshal me to knavery. Let it work! I'll lug the guts into the neighbour room :- [Exeunt severally; HAMLET dragging outh c With wondrous potency.] This and what precedes, from "the next more easy" inclusive, is only in the quarto copies. d One word more, good lady.] Not in the folio. e a paddock-a gib,-] A "paddock" is a toad; for "gib," "a cat," see note (b), p. 512, Vol. I. fconclusions,-1 Experiments. g directly meet.-] This, as well as the eight preceding lines, are only in the quartos. h-dragging out-] The folio direction reads, " tugging in." To you yourself, to us, to every one. Alas! how shall this bloody deed be answered? It will be laid to us, whose providence Should have kept short, restrain'd, and out of haunt," This mad young man: but so much was our love, Shows itself pure; he weeps for what is done. ; Go, seek him out; speak fair, and bring the body |