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What cannot you and I perform upon
spongy officers, who shall bear the guilt
Bring forth men-children only ;
That they have done 't?
Who dares receive it other, As we shall make our griefs and clamour roar
Upon his death?
I am settled, and bend up
Inverness. Court of Macbeth's castle. Enter Banquo, and Fleance bearing a torch before him. Ban. How goes the night, boy? Fle. The moon is down; I have not heard the clock. Ban. And she goes down at twelve. Fle.
I take't, 'tis later, sir. Ban. Hold, take my sword. There's husbandry in
to in repose !
Give me my sword.
He hath been in unusual pleasure, and
By the name of most kind hostess ; and shut up
In measureless content.
Which else should free have wrought.
To you they have show'd some truth.
I think not of them :
upon that business,
grant the time. Ban.
kind'st leisure Macb. If
you shall cleave to my consent, when 'tis, It shall make honour for
So I lose none
I shall be counsell’d.
the while ! Ban. Thanks, sir : the like to you !
[Exeunt Banquo and Fleance. Macb. Go bid thy mistress, when my drink is ready, She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed.
Is this a dagger which I see before me,
Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear
60 Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
[A bell rings. I go,
and it is done : the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell. [Exit.
Enter Lady Macbeth. Lady M. That which hath made them drunk hath made
That death and nature do contend about them,