Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Macb. And with thy bloodie and inuisible Hand
Macb. Cancell and teare to pieces that great Bond,
Macb. Which keepes me pale. Light thickens,
Macb. And the Crow makes Wing toth'Rookie Wood:
Macb. Good things of Day begin to droope, and drowse,
Macb. Whiles Nights black Agents to their Prey's doe rowse.
Macb. Thou maruell'st at my words: but hold thee still,
Macb. Things bad begun, make strong themselues by ill:
Macb. So prythee goe with me.
Macb. Exeunt.
Macb. Scena Tertia.
Macb. [Act 3, Scene 3]
Macb. Enter three Murtherers.
1. 1.
1. But who did bid thee ioyne with vs?
3. 3.
3. Macbeth.
2. 2.
2. He needes not our mistrust, since he deliuers
2. Our Offices, and what we haue to doe,