Comparison of William Shakespeare Hamlet 4.4 to William Shakespeare

What says Achilles? Would he aught with us?

Would you, my lord, aught with the general?

Mean time we shall express our darker purpose.

I will, and so will she, I know, my lord.

Do’t not, thou split’st thine own. I’ll do’t, my lord.

I will seem friendly, as thou hast advis’d me.

How, sir? How?

Are these, I pray you, wind instruments?

Was, as you know, by Fortinbras of Norway, [continues next]

To Norway, uncle of young Fortinbras — [continues next]

For bearers of this greeting to old Norway,

[continues previous] Was, as you know, by Fortinbras of Norway,

[continues previous] To Norway, uncle of young Fortinbras —

I humbly thank you grace; I must dispatch,

Already at my house. I humbly thank you.

I humbly thank you, sir. A truth’s a truth, the rogues are marvellous poor. [continues next]

Notice of my affair. I humbly thank you.

That makes these odds all even. I humbly thank you.

Maintain no words with him, good fellow. — Who, I, sir? Not I, sir. God buy you, good Sir Topas. — Marry, amen. — I will, sir, I will. [continues next]

And quickly, yours or mine. Will’t please you arm, sir? [continues next]

Looks on alike. Will’t please you, sir, be gone? [continues next]

Let me alone. Dost thou use to write thy name? Or hast thou a mark to thyself, like a honest plain-dealing man? [continues next]

Sir, I thank God, I have been so well brought up that I can write my name. [continues next]

Would come against you. I humbly thank your Highness,

Whilst you abide here. Humbly, sir, I thank you. [continues next]

I humbly thank you, well, well, well.

I humbly thank you, sir. — Dost know this water-fly?

Stood in your action. Humbly I thank your Grace.

Here is the man — this Moor, whom now, it seems,

I humbly thank you for’t.

I never knew a Florentine more kind and honest.

[continues previous] I humbly thank you, sir. A truth’s a truth, the rogues are marvellous poor.

Will’t please you walk aside?

What, do you grumble? I’ll be with you straight. [continues next]

Will’t please you taste of what is here? Not I.

[continues previous] Maintain no words with him, good fellow. — Who, I, sir? Not I, sir. God buy you, good Sir Topas. — Marry, amen. — I will, sir, I will.

Come, come, will’t please you go?

[continues previous] And quickly, yours or mine. Will’t please you arm, sir?

[continues previous] Looks on alike. Will’t please you, sir, be gone? [continues next]

There’s a dish of leather-coats for you. [continues next]

Your worship! I’ll be with you straight. A cup of wine, sir? [continues next]

[continues previous] Sir, I thank God, I have been so well brought up that I can write my name.

My lord, will’t please you to fall to?

My lord, will’t please you pass along?

[continues previous] Whilst you abide here. Humbly, sir, I thank you.

Not like a formal man. Will’t please you hear me?

Will’t please you eat? Will’t please your Highness feed?

[continues previous] What, do you grumble? I’ll be with you straight.

[continues previous] Looks on alike. Will’t please you, sir, be gone?

[continues previous] There’s a dish of leather-coats for you.

[continues previous] Your worship! I’ll be with you straight. A cup of wine, sir?

... you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? Why, revenge. The villainy you teach me, I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction. [continues next]

[continues previous] ... we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? Why, revenge. The villainy you teach me, I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.

Farewell, good Charles. Now will I stir this gamester. I hope I shall see an end of him; for my soul (yet I know not why) hates nothing more than he. Yet he’s gentle, never school’d and yet learned, full of noble device, of all sorts enchantingly belov’d, and indeed so much in the heart of the world, and especially of my own people, who best know him, that I am altogether mispris’d. But it ... [continues next]

And art mine own. I know not why, wherefore, [continues next]

How probable I do not know — that Martius,

[continues previous] Farewell, good Charles. Now will I stir this gamester. I hope I shall see an end of him; for my soul (yet I know not why) hates nothing more than he. Yet he’s gentle, never school’d and yet learned, full of noble device, of all sorts enchantingly belov’d, and indeed so much in the heart of the world, and especially of my own people, who best know him, that I am altogether mispris’d. But it shall ...

[continues previous] And art mine own. I know not why, wherefore,

[continues previous] To say “Live, boy.” Ne’er thank thy master. Live;

My honor’s at the stake, which to defeat,

Be bold to ring the bell. How stand I then?

All’s char’d when he is gone. No, no, I lie:

Into a thousand that I have forgotten. [continues next]

To five and twenty thousand men of choice,

But now the blood of twenty thousand men

[continues previous] Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy?

[continues previous] Into a thousand that I have forgotten.

As they will all go weeping to their beds.

For when the world lies winter'd in the storms