Hamlet
"They are sheep and calves which seek out assurance in that. I will speak to this fellow. Whose grave's this, sirrah?"

First Clown
"Mine, sir."
Sings "O, a pit of clay for to be made For such a guest is meet."

Hamlet
I think it be thine, indeed; for thou liest in't.

First Clown
You lie out on't, sir, and therefore it is not yours: for my part, I do not lie in't, and yet it is mine.

Hamlet
'Thou dost lie in't, to be in't and say it is thine: 'tis for the dead, not for the quick; therefore thou liest.

First Clown
'Tis a quick lie, sir; 'twill away gain, from me to you.

Hamlet
What man dost thou dig it for?

First Clown
For no man, sir.

Hamlet
What woman, then?

First Clown
For none, neither.

Hamlet
Who is to be buried in't?

First Clown
One that was a woman, sir; but, rest her soul, she's dead.