Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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La. This is the Ayre‑drawne‑Dagger which you said
La. Led you to Duncan. O, these flawes and starts
La. (Impostors to true feare) would well become
La. A womans story, at a Winters fire
La. Authoriz'd by her Grandam: shame it selfe,
La. Why do you make such faces? When all's done
La. You looke but on a stoole.
Macb. Macb.
Macb. Prythee see there:
Macb. Behold, looke, loe, how say you:
Macb. Why what care I, if thou canst nod, speake too.
Macb. If Charnell houses, and our Graues must send
Macb. Those that we bury, backe; our Monuments
Macb. Shall be the Mawes of Kytes.
La. La.
La. What? quite vnmann'd in folly.
Macb. If I stand heere, I saw him.
La. Fie for shame.