Enter Ghost and Hamlet.
Ham. Where wilt thou lead me? speak; Ile go no further. [Sidenote: Whether]
Gho. Marke me.
Ham. I will.
[Footnote A: Here in the Quarto:—
The very place puts toyes of desperation
Without more motiue, into euery braine
That lookes so many fadoms to the sea
And heares it rore beneath.]
[Footnote 1: 1st Q. 'beckles'—perhaps for buckles—bends.]
[Footnote 2: Note the unbelief in the Ghost.]
[Footnote 3: sovereignty—soul: so in Romeo and Juliet, act v. sc. 1, l. 3:—
My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne.]