Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Banq. But that my selfe should be the Roote, and Father
Banq. Of many Kings. If there come truth from them,
Banq. As vpon thee Banquo, their Speeches shine,
Banq. Why by the verities on thee made good,
Banq. May they not be my Oracles as well,
Banq. And set me vp in hope. But hush, no more.
Banq. Senit sounded. Enter Macbeth as King, Lady Lenox,
Banq. Rosse, Lords, and Attendants.
Macb. Macb.
Macb. Heere's our chiefe Guest.
La. La.
La. If he had beene forgotten,
La. It had bene as a gap in our great Feast,
La. And all‑thing vnbecomming.
Macb. To night we hold a solemne Supper sir,
Macb. And Ile request your presence.
Banq. Banq.
Banq. Let your Highnesse
Banq. Command vpon me, to the which my duties