Marcellus Is it not like the king? Horatio As thou art to thyself. Such was the very armor he had on When he the ambitious Norway combated. So frowned he once when in an angry parle He smote the sledded Polacks on the ice. 'Tis strange. Read more about Act 1, Scene 1: Popup Note Index Item: "smote the sledded Polacks"
[A lookout post at the Royal Danish Castle at Elsinore. It's a cold night and Francisco is on duty. Another soldier, Bernardo, approaches. He stops as if he's heard a sound coming from the audience, then cries out] Bernardo Who's there? Francisco Nay, answer me! Stand and unfold yourself! Bernardo Long live the king! Francisco Bernardo? Bernardo He. Read more about Act 1, Scene 1: Popup Note Index Item: "Long live the king!"