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And thy commandment all alone shall live
Hor. [Within.] My lord, my lord, -
So be it!
Enter Horatio and Marcellus.
What news, my lord ?
Good my lord, tell it.
No; You will reveal it.
Hor. Not I, my lord, by heaven.
Nor I, my lord.
once think it? But you'll be secret,
Hor. & Mar. Ay, by heaven, my lord.
Ham. There's ne'er a villain, dwelling in all
Hor. There needs no ghost, my lord, come from
To tell us this.
Ham. Why, right; you are in the right; And so, without more circumstance at all, I hold it fit, that we shake hands, and part: You, as your business, and desire, shall point you;For every man hath business, and desire, Such as it is,-and, for my own poor part, Look you, I will go pray. Hor. These are but wild and whirling words, my
lord. Ham. I am sorry they offend you, heartily; yes, ’Faith, heartily.
There's no offence, my lord. Ham. Yes, by saint Patrick, but there is, Ho
ratio, And much offence too. Touching this vision here, It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you: For your desire to know what is between us, O'er-master it as you may. And now, good friends, As you are friends, scholars, and soldiers, Give me one poor request.
What is't, my lord? We will Ham. Never make known what you have seen
to-night. Hor. & Mar. My lord, we will not. Ham.
Nay, but swear't.
Nor I, my lord, in faith.
We have sworn, my lord, already.
Propose the oath, my lord.
Ghost. [Beneath.] Swear.
Come hither, gentlemen,
Ghost. [Beneath.] Swear by his sword.
earth so fast? A worthy pioneer!-Once more remove, good
friends. Hor. O day and night, but this is wondrous
strange! Ham. And therefore as a stranger give it wel.
come. There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
Here, as before, never, so help you mercy!
Ghost. [Beneath.] Swear.
: And what so poor a man as Hamlet is May do, to express his love and friending to you, God willing, shall not lack. Let us go in together; And still your fingers on your lips, I pray. The time is out of joint;-0 cursed spite! That ever I was born to set it right! Nay, come, let's go together.
Enter Polonius and Reynaldo. Pol. Give him this money, and these notes, Rey
naldo, Rey. I will, my lord. . Pol. You shall do marvellous wisely, good Rey
visit him, to make inquiry Of his behaviour. Rey.
My lord, I did intend it. Pol. Marry, well said: very well said. Look
Inquire me first what Danskers are in Paris;
As thus, -I know his father, and his friends,
Rey. Ay, very well, my lord.