[Footnote 8: Probably a mocking parody or burlesque of some well-known exaggeration—such as not a few of Marlowe's lines.]
[Footnote 9: 'none beholding save the accomplice hour:'.]
[Footnote 10: Not in Q.]
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His name's Gonzago: the Story is extant and writ
[Sidenote: and written]
in choyce Italian. You shall see anon how the
[Sidenote: in very choice]
Murtherer gets the loue of Gonzago's wife.
Ophe. The King rises.[1]
Ham. What, frighted with false fire.[2]
Qu. How fares my Lord?
Pol. Giue o're the Play.
King. Giue me some Light. Away.[3]