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persuading Laertes.] [Footnote 3: an ear of judgment.] [Footnote 4: 'thought then to have killed me.'] [Footnote 5: _faits_, deeds.] [Footnote 6: 'deeds so deserving of death, not merely in the eye of the law, but in their own nature.'] [Footnote 7: powerfully.] [Footnote 8: 'unsinewed.'] [Footnote 9: 'either-which.'] [Footnote 10: 'moves not but in the moving of his sphere,'--The stars were popularly supposed to be fixed in a solid crystalline sphere, and moved in its motion only. The queen, Claudius implies, is his sphere; he could not move but by her.] [Footnote 11: Here used in the sense of the Fr. _'genre'--sort_. It is not the only instance of the word so used by Shakspere. The king would rouse in Laertes jealousy of Hamlet.] [Page 214] Would like the Spring that turneth Wood to Stone, [Sidenote: Worke like] Conuert his Gyues to Graces.[1] So that my Arrowes Too slightly timbred for so loud a Winde, [Sidenote: for so loued Arm'd[2]] Would haue reuerted to my Bow againe, And not where I had arm'd them.[2] [Sidenote: But not | have aym'd them.] _Laer_. And so haue I a Noble Father lost, A Sister driuen into desperate tearmes,[3] Who was (if praises may go backe againe) [Sidenote: whose worth, if] Stood Challenger on mount of all the Age For her perfections. But my reuenge will come. _King_. Breake not your sleepes for that, You must not thinke That we are made of stuffe, so flat, and dull, That we can let our Beard be shooke with danger,[4] And thinke it pastime. You shortly shall heare more,[5] I lou'd your Father, and we loue our Selfe, And that I hope will teach you to imagine----[6] _Enter a Messenger_. [Sidenote: _with letters._] How now? What Newes? _Mes._ Letters my Lord from _Hamlet_.[7] This to [Sidenote: _Messen_. These to] your Maiesty: this to the Queene. _King_. From _Hamlet_? Who brought them? _Mes_. Saylors my Lord they say, I saw them not: They were giuen me by _Claudio_, he recciu'd them.[8] [Sidenote: them Of him that brought them.] _King. Laertes_ you shall heare them:[9] Leaue vs. _Exit Messenger_[10] _High and Mighty, you shall know I am set naked on your Kingdome. To morrow shall I begge leaue to see your Kingly Eyes[11] When I shall (first asking your P
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