KING CLAUDIUS:O Gertrude, come away! The sun no sooner shall the mountains touch, But we will ship him hence: and this vile deed We must, with all our majesty and skill, Both countenance and excuse. Ho, Guildenstern! Friends both, go join you with some further aid: Hamlet in madness hath Polonius slain, And from his mother’s closet hath he dragg’d him: Go seek him out; speak fair, and bring the body Into the chapel. I pray you, haste in this. Come, Gertrude, we’ll call up our wisest friends; And let them know, both what we mean to do, And what’s untimely done. O, come away! My soul is full of discord and dismay.
DAM Hamlet NFT 709
