Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Macb. For in my way it lyes. Starres hide your fires,
Macb. Let not Light see my black and deepe desires:
Macb. The Eye winke at the Hand: yet let that bee,
Macb. Which the Eye feares, when it is done to see.
Macb. Exit.
King. King.
King. True worthy Banquo: he is full so valiant,
King. And in his commendations, I am fed:
King. It is a Banquet to me. Let's after him,
King. Whose care is gone before, to bid vs welcome:
King. It is a peerelesse Kinsman.
King. Flourish. Exeunt.
King. Scena Quinta.
King. [Act 1, Scene 5]
King. Enter Macbeths Wife alone with a Letter.
Lady. Lady.
Lady. They met me in the day of successe: and I haue
Lady. learn'd by the perfect'st report, they haue more in them, then
Lady. mortall knowledge. When I burnt in desire to question them
Lady. further, they made themselues Ayre, into which they vanish'd.