Give it an understanding, but no tongue:
I will requite your loves. So fare you[a 1] well: 250
Upon the platform, 'twixt eleven and twelve,
I'll visit you.
All. Our duty[a 2] to your honour.
Ham. Your loves,[a 3] as mine to you: farewell,
[Exeunt Horatio, Marcellus, and Bernardo.
My father's spirit in arms![a 4] all is not well;
I doubt[b 1] some foul[a 5] play: would the night were come! 255
Till then sit still, my soul: foul deeds will rise,
Though all the earth overwhelm them, to[a 6] men's eyes.
[Exit.
SCENE III.—A Room in Polonius's House.
Enter Laertes and Ophelia.
Laer. My necessaries are embark'd; farewell:
And, sister, as the winds give benefit
And convoy is assistant,[a 7][b 2] do not sleep.
But let me hear from you.
Oph. Do you doubt that?
Laer. For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favour,[a 8] 5
- ↑ 250. you] Q, ye F.
- ↑ 252. duty] duties Q 1.
- ↑ 253. loves] Q, love F
- ↑ 254. arms!] F 4, armes? Ff 1–3, (in armes) in parenthesis Q.
- ↑ 256. foul] F fonde Q.
- ↑ 257. them, to] Pope included Tho' . . . them in parenthesis; no comma after them in Q, F.
- ↑ 3. convoy is assistant] F (semicolon after assistant), convay, in assistant Q.
- ↑ 5. favour] Q, favours F and many editors.