I'll cross it, though it blast me.
[HORATIO crosses in front of the Ghost to R.
Ghost crosses to L.]
Stay, illusion!
If thou hast any sound, or use of voice,[18]
Speak to me:
If there be any good thing to be done,
That may to thee do ease, and grace to me,
Speak to me:
If thou art privy to thy country's fate,
Which, happily, foreknowing may avoid,