Act I
Scene I
Elsinore. A platform before the castle.
Bernardo
Who’s there?
Francisco
Nay, answer me: stand, and unfold yourself.
Bernardo
Long live the king!
Francisco
Bernardo?
Bernardo
He.
Francisco
You come most carefully upon your hour.
Bernardo
’Tis now struck twelve; get thee to bed, Francisco.
Francisco
For this relief much thanks: ’tis bitter cold,
And I am sick at heart.