Beitrag Format: Chat

Ber: Who’s there?

Fran: Nay, answer me: stand, and unfold yourself.

Ber: Long live the king!

Fran: Bernardo?

Ber: He.

Fran: You come most carefully upon your hour.

Ber: ’Tis now struck twelve. Get thee to bed, Francisco.

Fran: For this relief much thanks: ’tis bitter cold,
And I am sick at heart.

Ber: Have you had quiet guard?

Fran: Not a mouse stirring.

Ber: Well, good night.
If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus,
The rivals of my watch, bid them make haste.

Fran: I think I hear them.–Stand, ho! Who is there?
[Enter Horatio and Marcellus.]

Hor: Friends to this ground.

Mar: And liegemen to the Dane.

Fran: Give you good-night.

Mar: O, farewell, honest soldier;
Who hath reliev’d you?

Fran: Bernardo has my place.
Give you good-night.

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