Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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1. Was't not the way?
3. 3.
3. There's but one downe: the Sonne is fled.
2. 2.
2. We haue lost
2. Best halfe of our Affaire.
1. 1.
1. Well, let's away, and say how much is done.
1. Exeunt.
1. Scæna Quarta.
1. [Act 3, Scene 4]
1. Banquet prepar'd. Enter Macbeth, Lady, Rosse, Lenox,
1. Lords, and Attendants.
Macb. Macb.
Macb. You know your owne degrees, sit downe:
Macb. At first and last, the hearty welcome.
Lords. Lords.
Lords. Thankes to your Maiesty.
Macb. Our selfe will mingle with Society,