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The table round." There's blood upon thy face.”
“ 'Tis Banquo's then.” MAC". "'Tis better thee without, than him within.' “ Is he dispatch'd ?"
1. M. “My lord, his throat is cut, that I did for him.”
Mach. “ Thou art the best o'the cut-throats : Yet he's “ That did the like for Fleance: if thou did'st it,” [good," 6. Thou art the non-pareil.”
1. M. “Most royal fir, “ Fleance is scap’d.'
[perfect ; Mac. “ Then comes my fit again: I had else been “Whole as the marble, founded as the rock ; “ As broad, and general, as the casing air: " “But now, I am cabin’d, crib’d, conñin'd, bound in “ To saucy doubts and fears. But Banquo's safe?'
· Ay, my good lord: safe in a ditch he bides," “ With twenty trenched gashes on his head ;” “ 'The least a death to nature.
Macb. Thanks for that :" " There the grown serpent lies; the worm, that's fed," “ Hath nature that in time will venom breed,” [row “No teeth for the present. – Get thee gone; to-mor“ We'll hear tyce ourselves again.”
[Exit Murtherer. L. Mo. My royal lord, You do not give the cheer: the feast is sold, That is not often vouch'd while’tis a making; 'Tis given with welcome : to feed, were beit at home; From thence, the sauce to meat is ceremony; Meeting were bare without it.
MAC . Sweet remembrancer !-Now, good digestion wait on appetite, And health on both !
3 then he within
LEN. May't please your highness fit?
MAC". Here had we now our country's honour roof'd,
Ros. His absence, fir, Lays blame upon his promise. Please't your highness To grace us with your royal company ? Macb. The table's full.
[starting. LEN. Here is a place reserv’d, fir. Mach. Where?
[highness! Len. Here, my good lord. What is't, that moves your MAC". Which of you have done this? Lor. What, my good lord ?
Macb. Thou can'st not say, I did it: never shake Thy goary locks at me.
Ros. Gentlemen, rise; his highness is not well.
L. M. Sit, worthy friends : my lord is often thus, And hath been from his youth: pray you, keep feat; The fit is momentary; upon a thought He will again be well : If much you note him, You shall offend him, and extend his passion ; Feed, and regard him not. “ Are you a man?”
Macb. “ Ăy, and a bold one, that dare look on that ” “Which might appall the devil.” L. Mb. “O
stuff!" “ This is the very painting of your fear:” “ This is the air-drawn dagger, which, you said,' “Led you to Duncan. 0, these flaws, and starts,'
(Impostures of true fear) would well become" “A woman's story, at a winter's fire,
3! Impostors to true
“ Authoriz'd by her grandam. Shame itself !” Why do
make such faces? When all's done, “ You look but on a stool.
?” Macb. “Pr’ythee, see there! behold! look! lo ! how
Why, what care I? If thou canst nod, speak too. “ If charnel-houses, and our graves, must send” “ Those that we bury back, our monuments” “ Shall be the maws of kites.' (Ghost varishes.
L. M'. “What, quite unman'd in folly?"
[time,” Macb. “Blood hath been shed ere now, i'the olden “Ere human statute purg'd the general weal ; ”
Ay, and since too, murthers have been perform’d” « Too terrible for the ear: the times have been, “ That, when the brains were out, the man would dye,” “And there an end: but now, they rise again, “ With twenty mortal murthers on their crowns,” “ And push us from our stools: This is more strange" “ Than such a murther is.”
L. M. My worthy lord, Your noble friends do lack you.
MACB, I do forget :Do not muse at me, my most worthy friends; I have a strange infirmity, which is nothing To those that know me. Come, love and health to all; Then I'll sit down :-Give me some wine, fill full: I drink to the general joy of the whole table, And to our dear friend Banquo, whom we miss; ('Would he were here !) to all, and him, we thirst, And all to all.
Lor. Our duties, and the pledge.
13 the gentle Weale
Ghost rises again. Mac. Avant ! and quit my light ! let the earth hide Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; [thee! Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou doft glare with.
L. Mb. Think of this, good peers,
MAC". What man dare, I dare :
[Ghost vanishes. Unreal mockery, hence! - Why, so; being gone, I am a man again. - Pray. you, fit ftill. [meeting,
L. M'. You have displac'd the mirth, broke the good With most admir'd disorder.
MAC". Can such things be,
[worse; L. Mø. I pray you, speak not; he grows worse and Question enrages
him : at once, good night: Stand not upon the order of your going,
But go at once.
LEN. Good night, and better health,
[Exeunt Rosse, Lenox, Lords, and Attendants.
L. M". Almost at odds with morning, which is which.
MAC". How fay'st thou, that Macduff denies his person At our great bidding ?
L. M. Did you send to him, sir?
Mac". I hear it by the way; but I will send :
L. Mb. You lack the season of all natures, sleep.
Macb. Come, we'll to sleep: My strange and self abuse
SCENE V. The Heath.
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18 (And betimes I will) to the 29 indeed