Horatio
What is’t, my lord? we will.
Hamlet
Never make known what you have seen to-night.
Horatio Marcellus
My lord, we will not.
Hamlet
Nay, but swear’t.
Horatio
In faith,
My lord, not I.
Marcellus
Nor I, my lord, in faith.
Hamlet
Upon my sword.
Marcellus
We have sworn, my lord, already.
Hamlet
Indeed, upon my sword, indeed.
Ghost
Beneath.
Swear.
Hamlet
Ah, ha, boy! say’st thou so? art thou there, truepenny?
Come on—you hear this fellow in the cellarage—
Consent to swear.