Page 366 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3

LAERTES

I am satisfied in nature, [240]
Whose motive in this case should stir me most
To my revenge; but in my terms of honour

I stand aloof, and will no reconcilement
Till by some elder masters of known honour
I have a voice and precedent of peace [245]
To keep my name ungor’d. But till that time
I do receive your offer’d love like love

And will not wrong it.

HAMLET
I embrace it freely,
And will this brothers’ wager frankly play. −
Give us the foils. [250]

LAERTES

Come, one for me.

HAMLET

I’ll be your foil, Laertes. In mine ignorance
Your skill shall like a star i’th’ darkest night
Stick fiery off indeed.

LAERTES
You mock me, sir.

HAMLET
No, by this hand. [255]

KING
Give them the foils, young Osric. Cousin Hamlet,

You know the wager?

HAMLET
Very well, my lord.
Your Grace has laid the odds o’th’ weaker side.