Claudius Who shall stay you? Laertes My will, not all the world. And for my means, I'll husband them so well They shall go far with little. Claudius Good Laertes, If you desire to know the certainty Of your dear father's death, is't writ in your revenge That, sweepstake, you will draw both friend and foe, Winner and loser? Laertes None but his enemies. Read more about popup_note_index_item 520
Claudius Will you know them, then? Laertes To his good friends, thus wide I'll ope my arms, And, like the kind life-rend'ring pelican, Repast them with my blood. Claudius Why, now you speak Like a good child and a true gentleman. That I am guiltless of your father's death, And am most sensible in grief for it, It shall as level to your judgment pierce, As day does to your eye. Read more about popup_note_index_item 521
Claudius Why, now you speak Like a good child and a true gentleman. That I am guiltless of your father's death, And am most sensible in grief for it, It shall as level to your judgment pierce, As day does to your eye. Read more about popup_note_index_item 522
Horatio Hillo, ho, ho, my lord! Hamlet Hillo, ho, ho, boy, come, bird come! Read more about popup_note_index_item 433
Hamlet Yes, by Saint Patrick, but there is, Horatio, And much offense too. Touching this vision here, It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you. Read more about popup_note_index_item 434
Horatio Oh, day and night, but this is wondrous strange. Hamlet And therefore as a stranger give it welcome. Read more about popup_note_index_item 435
