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...Ham. As thou'rt a man, Give me the cup : let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — O God! — Horatioi, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown,...pain, To tell my story. — [March afar off, and Shot within2. What warlike noise is this? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland, To the...

...Dane ; Here's yet some liquor left." Hamlet arrests him : " As thou art a man, give me the cup — O God ! Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain To tell my story." Horatio obeys. The obedience is evidently consistent with the whole character ; but the momentary triumph...

...some liquor left. Ham. As thou 'rt a man , Give me the cup : let go ; by heaven I 'll have it. — O God ! — Horatio , what a wounded name , Things...world draw thy breath in pain , To tell my story. — [Marck, afar qff, and Shot within. What warlike noise is this? Osr. Young Fortinbras , with conquest...

...injury to the honour of his house, which oppressed the soul of the noble Hamlet in his last moments: 0 God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name. Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. It must always be admitted, to the honour of nobility, that, excepting in rare instances, it has proved...

...some liquor left. Ham. As thou 'rt a man, Give me the cup ; let go : by heaven, I '11 have it. — O God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name. Things standing...thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in tnis harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. [march afar off, and shot within. What...