King
Ay, Hamlet.
Hamlet
Good.
King
So is it, if thou knew’st our purposes.
Hamlet
I see a cherub that sees them. But, come; for England! Farewell, dear mother.
King
Thy loving father, Hamlet.
Hamlet
My mother: father and mother is man and wife; man and wife is one flesh; and so, my mother. Come, for England!
Exit.
King
Delay it not; I’ll have him hence to-night:
Away! for every thing is seal’d and done
That else leans on the affair: pray you, make haste.
And, England, if my love thou hold’st at aught—