Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Macb. Macb.
Macb. Into the Ayre: and what seem'd corporall,
Macb. Melted, as breath into the Winde.
Macb. Would they had stay'd.
Banq. Banq.
Banq. Were such things here, as we doe speake about?
Banq. Or haue we eaten on the insane Root,
Banq. That takes the Reason Prisoner?
Macb. Your Children shall be Kings.
Banq. You shall be King.
Macb. And Thane of Cawdor too: went it not so?
Banq. Toth'selfe‑same tune and words: who's here?
Banq. Enter Rosse and ngus.
Rosse. Rosse.
Rosse. The King hath happily receiu'd, Macbeth,
Rosse. The newes of thy successe: and when he reades