...Caivdor? the Thane of Cawdor lives, A profp'rous gentleman ; and to be King Stands not within the profpect of belief, No more than to be Cawdor. Say from whence You owe this ftrange intelligence ? or why Upon this blafted heath you flop our way With (a) the fatber of Macbeth....

...the Thane of Caiuslor lives, A profp'rous gentleman ; and, to be King, Stands not within the profpeft of belief, No more than- to be Cawdor. Say, from whence You owe this flrange intelligence ? or why Upon this Walled heath you ftop our way, With fuch prophetick Greeting...

...the Thane of Cawdor lives, A profp'rous gentleman ; and, to be King, Stands not within the profpedi of belief, No more than to be Cawdor. Say, from whence You owe this ftrange intelligence ? or why Upon this blafted heath you ftop our way, With fuch prophetick Greeting...

...the thane of Cawdor lives, A profperous gentleman : and, to be king, Stands not within the profpeft of belief, No more than to be Ca'wdor. Say, from whence You owe this ftrange intelligence ? or why Upon this Mailed heath you flop our way With fuch prophetick greeting...

...the Thane of Cawaor lives, A profp'rous gtntleman ; and, to be King, Stands not within the profpeft of belief, No more than to be Cawdor. Say, from whence You owe this ftrange intelligence ? or why Upon this blafted heath you ftop our way, With fuch prophetick greeting?...

...the Thane of Cawdor lives, A profperous gentleman ; and, to be king, Stands not within the profpeft of belief, No more than to be Cawdor. Say from whence You owe this ftrange intelligence, or why Upon this blafted heath you flop our way, With fuch prophetic Greeting?...

...of Cawdor lives 'A profperous gentleman; and to be Kiag, Stands not within the profpecl'of bt-liefr. No more than to be Cawdor. Say, from whence You owe this ftrange intelligence ? or why • Upon this blafted heath you (lop our way Wichfuch prophetic greeting...

...the Thane of Cawdor lives, A profperous gentleman : and, to be King, Stands not within the profpect of belief, No more than to be Cawdor. Say, from whence You owe this ftrange intelligence ? or why Upon this blafted heath you ftop our way, With luch prophetick greeting...

...the Thane of Cawdor lives, A profp'rous gentleman ; and, to be King, Stands not within the profpeft of belief, No more than to be Cawdor. Say, from whence You owe this ftrange intelligence ? or why Upon this blafted heath you flop our way, With fuch prophetick greeting...

...momentary froth which "the revulsion after a great war ever tosses to the surface of political affairs. "The earth hath bubbles as the water has, and these are of them." In a short span of years their spirit will have perished with them and passed into oblivion forever....