Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat
In this distracted globe102. Remember thee?
Yea, from the table103 of my memory
I'll wipe away all trivial fond records104,
All saws of books, all forms, all pressures105 past
That youth and observation copied there;
And thy commandment all alone shall live
Within the book and volume of my brain,
Unmixed with baser matter: yes, yes, by heaven!
O most pernicious110 woman!
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
My tables,
My tables: meet113 it is I set it down
That one may smile and smile and be a villain;
At least I'm sure it may be so in Denmark.
Writes
So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word116:
It is 'Adieu, adieu, remember me.'
I have sworn't.
Within
HORATIO AND MARCELLUS My lord, my lord!
Enter Horatio and Marcellus
MARCELLUS Lord Hamlet!
HORATIO Heaven secure him.
HAMLET So be it.
HORATIO Hillo, ho, ho, my lord!
HAMLET Hillo, ho, ho, boy! Come, bird, come124.
MARCELLUS How is't125, my noble lord?
HORATIO What news, my lord?
HAMLET O, wonderful127!