Hamlet. How does the Queen ? King. To see your bloody noses, Her stomach-royal slightly indisposes. Queen. No, no; I'm poison'd :-your damn'd uncle, here, Hamlet. O, treachery! I'll smoke it on my oath. Laertes. O, Hamlet! 'tis all dickey with us both (n): Hamlet. [Dies. Die, damn'd old murd'rer, die. [Kills the King. Laertes. You've serv'd him right. Hamlet, let's square ac counts; Tho' there's some little difference in amounts: Mine, and my father's death, 'gainst your's be rec kon'd You that look pale, and quiver, quirk, and quake, Horatio. No, I'll die too-here's poison in the cup- Hamlet. Give me the cup; you shall not have a drop- If e'er you lov'd me-live-my tale to tell- That last cross-buttock dish'd me-Oh!-I can't get on Here goes, Horatio,-(p) going-(p) going (p) gone. Horatio. Well, here's a noble fellow gone to pot!— [Dies. To see dead bodies strew'd about like cattle, (A dead march. [The curtain falls. THE END OF HAMLET TRAVESTIE. |