Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Banq. Enter Macbeth, and a Seruant with a Torch.
Banq. Giue me my Sword: who's there?
Macb. Macb.
Macb. A Friend.
Banq. Banq.
Banq. What Sir, not yet at rest? the King's a bed.
Banq. He hath beene in vnusuall Pleasure,
Banq. And sent forth great Largesse to your Offices.
Banq. This Diamond he greetes your Wife withall,
Banq. By the name of most kind Hostesse,
Banq. And shut vp in measurelesse content.
Mac. Mac.
Mac. Being vnprepar'd,
Mac. Our will became the seruant to defect,
Mac. Which else should free haue wrought.
Banq. All's well.
Banq. I dreamt last Night of the three weyward Sisters:
Banq. To you they haue shew'd some truth.