Good gentlemen, he hath much talk’d of you; And sure I am two men there are not living To whom he more adheres. If it will please you To show us so much gentry and good will As to expend your time with us awhile, For the supply and profit of our hope, Your visitation shall receive such thanks As fits a king’s remembrance.

Both your majesties Might, by the sovereign power you have of us, Put your dread pleasures more into command Than to entreaty.

But we both obey, And here give up ourselves, in the full bent To lay our service freely at your feet, To be commanded.

Thanks, Guildenstern and gentle Rosencrantz: And I beseech you instantly to visit My too much changed son. Go, some of you, And bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is.