1 Almost at odds with morning, which is which.
2 It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes.
3 I have a strange infirmity, which is nothing To those that know me.
4 I did so; and went further, which is now Our point of second meeting.
5 That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold: What hath quench'd them hath given me fire.
6 When I burned in desire to question them further, they made themselves air, into which they vanished.
7 Let your Highness Command upon me, to the which my duties Are with a most indissoluble tie For ever knit.
8 Malcolm and Donalbain, the King's two sons, Are stol'n away and fled; which puts upon them Suspicion of the deed.
9 But in these cases We still have judgement here; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which being taught, return To plague th inventor.
10 And, for an earnest of a greater honour, He bade me, from him, call thee Thane of Cawdor: In which addition, hail, most worthy thane, For it is thine.
11 Naught's had, all's spent, Where our desire is got without content: 'Tis safer to be that which we destroy, Than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy.'
12 Thou'dst have, great Glamis, That which cries, "Thus thou must do," if thou have it; And that which rather thou dost fear to do, Than wishest should be undone.
13 If you can look into the seeds of time, And say which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg nor fear Your favours nor your hate.
14 The rest is labour, which is not us'd for you: I'll be myself the harbinger, and make joyful The hearing of my wife with your approach; So, humbly take my leave.
15 Those of his chamber, as it seem'd, had done't: Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood; So were their daggers, which, unwip'd, we found Upon their pillows.
16 Threescore and ten I can remember well, Within the volume of which time I have seen Hours dreadful and things strange, but this sore night Hath trifled former knowings.
17 Our fears in Banquo Stick deep, and in his royalty of nature Reigns that which would be fear'd: 'tis much he dares; And, to that dauntless temper of his mind, He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valour To act in safety.'
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