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And so am I reveng'd? That would be scann'd:
The King rises.
below: Words without thoughts, never to heaven go. [Exit.
The Queen's Closet. Enter Queen, and POLONIUS. Pol. He will come straight. Look, you lay home
to him : Tell him, his pranks have been too broad to bear
with; And that your grace hath screen'd and stood between Much heat and him. I'll silence me e'en here. Pray you, be round with him.
710 Ham. [within.] Mother, mother, mother!
Queen. I'll warrant you; fear me not. Withdraw, I hear him coming.
[POLONIUS hides himself.
Ham. Now, mother, what's the matter?
fended. Ham. Mother, you have my father much offended, Queen. Come, come, you answer with an idle
tongue. Ham. Go, go, you question with a wicked tongue. · Queen. Why, how now, Hamlet ? Ham. What's the matter now?
720 Queen. Have you forgot me?
Ham. No, by the rood, not so: You are the queen, your husband's brother's wife; And-'would it were not so !-you are my mother.
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