...honeft as this World goes, is to be One pick'd out of two thoufand. Pol. That's very true, my Lord. Ham. For if the Sun breed Maggots in a dead Dog» Being a good kiffing Carrion-" Have you a Daughter? Sol. I have, my Lord. Ham. Then I would you were fo honeft...

...the whole play. We (hall firft give the true reading, which is this, Heing a GOOD kijjing carrion— For if the Sun breed maggots in a dead dog, Being a God, kiffing carrion-^As to the fenfe we may obfervt, that the illative particle [for] fliew s the...

...story of Hamb let, bl. let. sig €3. MALONE. 310. /'//board Itim ] That is, accost \iim. HENLEY. 322. For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, Being a god, hissing carrion ] As to the sense we may observe, that the illative particle [for] shews the speaker...

...Shakfpeare, no man can doubt ; but it was an office which he never cordially embraced. The publick expected more than he had diligence to perform ; and yet his edition has been the ground on which every fubfequent commentator has chofe to build. One note, for its fingularity, may be thought worthy of...

...Shakfpeare, no man can doubt ; but it was an office which he never cordially embraced. The publick expedted more than he had diligence to perform ; and yet his edition has been the ground on which every fubfequent commentator has chofen to build. One note, for its fmgularity, may be thought worthy of...

...Shakfpeare, no man can doubt ; but it was an office which he never cordially embraced. The publick expefted more than he had diligence to perform ; and yet his edition has been the ground on which every fubfequent commentator has chofen to build. One note, for its fingularity, may be thought worthy of...

...this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand. Pol. That's very true, my lord. Ham. For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god, kissing carrion, Have you a daughter ? Pal. I have, my lord. Ham. Let her not walk i'the sun :...

...this world goes, is to be one man pick'd out of ten thousand. Pol. That's very true, my lord. Ham. For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god, kissing carrion, Have you a daughter? Pol. I have, my lord. Ham. Let her not walk i'the sun: conception...

...this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand. Pol. That's very true, my lord. Ham. For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god, kissing carrion, Have you a daughter? Pol. I have, my lord. Ham. Let her not walk i'the sun :...

...he does indeed. I incline to read_/br hours together with Mr. Tyrwhitt. P. 338.— 256.— 111. Ham. For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god, kissing carrion,— Have you a daughter ? I think Warhurton has corrected this passage rightly,...