Osric. Your lordship is right welcome back to Denmark.
Hamlet. I humbly thank you, sir. Dost know this water-fly?
Horatio. No, my good lord.
Hamlet. Thy state is the more gracious; for 'tis a vice to know him.
He hath much land, and fertile: let a beast be lord of beasts,
and his crib shall stand at the king's mess; 'tis a chough;
but, as I say, spacious in the possession of dirt.