Queene Hamlet come sit downe by me. 80
Ham. No by my faith mother, heere's a mettle more attractive:
Lady will you giue me leaue, and so forth:
To lay my head in your lappe?
Ofel. No my lord.
Ham. Vpon your lap, what do you thinke I meant contrary matters?85
Enter in a Dumbe Shew, the King and the Queene, he sits downe in an Arbor, she leaues him: Then enters Lucianus with poyson in a Viall, and powres it in his eares, and goes away: Then the Queene commeth and findes him dead: and goes away with the other.
Ofel. What meanes this my Lord? Enter the Prologue.
Ham. This is myching Mallico, that meanes my chiefe.
Ofel. What doth this meane my lord?
Ham. You shall heare anone, this fellow will tell you all.
Ofel. Will he tell vs what this shew meanes? 90