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LAERTES My lord, I’ll hit him now. KING I do not think’t. Hamlet LAERTES [Aside.] And yet ‘tis almost ‘gainst my conscience. HAMLET Come, for the third, Laertes: you but dally; I pray you pass with your best violence: I am afeard you make a wanton of me. LAERTES Say you so? come on. [They play.] OSRIC Nothing, neither way. LAERTES Have at you now! [Laertes wounds Hamlet; then, in scuffling, they change rapiers, and Hamlet wounds Laertes.] KING Part them; they are incens’d. HAMLET Nay, come again! [The Queen falls.] OSRIC Look to the queen there, ho! HORACIO They bleed on both sides.--How is it, my lord? OSRIC How is’t, Laertes? LAERTES Why, as a woodcock to my own springe, Osric; I am justly kill’d with mine own treachery. 138 HAMLET How does the Queen? KING She swoons to see them bleed. Hamlet QUEEN No, no! the drink, the drink!--O my dear Hamlet!-- The drink, the drink!--I am poison’d. [Dies.] HAMLET O villany!--Ho! let the door be lock’d: Treachery! seek it out. [Laertes falls.] LAERTES It is here, Hamlet: Hamlet, thou art slain; No medicine in the world can do thee good; In thee there is not half an hour of life; The treacherous instrument is in thy hand, Unbated and envenom’d: the foul practice Hath turn’d itself on me; lo, here I lie, Never to rise again: thy mother’s poison’d: I can no more:--the king, the king’s to blame. HAMLET The point envenom’d too!-- Then, venom, to thy work. [Stabs the King] OSRIC and LORDS Treason! treason! KING O, yet defend me, friends! I am but hurt. HAMLET Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane, Drink off this potion.--Is thy union here? Follow my mother. [King dies.] LAERTES 139
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LAERTES<br />
My lord, I’ll hit him now.<br />
KING<br />
I do not think’t.<br />
<strong>Hamlet</strong><br />
LAERTES<br />
[Aside.] And yet ‘tis almost ‘gainst my conscience.<br />
HAMLET<br />
Come, for the third, Laertes: you but dally;<br />
I pray you pass with your best violence:<br />
I am afeard you make a wanton of me.<br />
LAERTES<br />
Say you so? come on.<br />
[They play.]<br />
OSRIC<br />
Nothing, neither way.<br />
LAERTES<br />
Have at you now!<br />
[Laertes wounds <strong>Hamlet</strong>; then, in scuffling, they<br />
change rapiers, and <strong>Hamlet</strong> wounds Laertes.]<br />
KING<br />
Part them; they are incens’d.<br />
HAMLET<br />
Nay, come again!<br />
[The Queen falls.]<br />
OSRIC<br />
Look to the queen there, ho!<br />
HORACIO<br />
They bleed on both sides.--How is it, my lord?<br />
OSRIC<br />
How is’t, Laertes?<br />
LAERTES<br />
Why, as a woodcock to my own springe, Osric;<br />
I am justly kill’d with mine own treachery.<br />
138<br />
HAMLET<br />
How does the Queen?<br />
KING<br />
She swoons to see them bleed.<br />
<strong>Hamlet</strong><br />
QUEEN<br />
No, no! the drink, the drink!--O my dear <strong>Hamlet</strong>!--<br />
The drink, the drink!--I am poison’d.<br />
[Dies.]<br />
HAMLET<br />
O villany!--Ho! let the door be lock’d:<br />
Treachery! seek it out.<br />
[Laertes falls.]<br />
LAERTES<br />
It is here, <strong>Hamlet</strong>: <strong>Hamlet</strong>, thou art slain;<br />
No medicine in the world can do thee good;<br />
In thee there is not half an hour of life;<br />
The treacherous instrument is in thy hand,<br />
Unbated and envenom’d: the foul practice<br />
Hath turn’d itself on me; lo, here I lie,<br />
Never to rise again: thy mother’s poison’d:<br />
I can no more:--the king, the king’s to blame.<br />
HAMLET<br />
The point envenom’d too!--<br />
Then, venom, to thy work.<br />
[Stabs the King]<br />
OSRIC and LORDS<br />
Treason! treason!<br />
KING<br />
O, yet defend me, friends! I am but hurt.<br />
HAMLET<br />
Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane,<br />
Drink off this potion.--Is thy union here?<br />
Follow my mother.<br />
[King dies.]<br />
LAERTES<br />
139
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