1 All these are portable, With other graces weigh'd.
2 The earth hath bubbles, as the water has, And these are of them.
3 These deeds must not be thought After these ways; so, it will make us mad.
4 Some must go off; and yet, by these I see, So great a day as this is cheaply bought.
5 To relate the manner Were, on the quarry of these murder'd deer, To add the death of you.
6 But in these cases We still have judgement here; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which being taught, return To plague th inventor.
7 But let the frame of things disjoint, Both the worlds suffer, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly.
8 Let your remembrance apply to Banquo; Present him eminence, both with eye and tongue: Unsafe the while, that we Must lave our honours in these flattering streams, And make our faces vizards to our hearts, Disguising what they are.
9 Mark, King of Scotland, mark: No sooner justice had, with valour arm'd, Compell'd these skipping kerns to trust their heels, But the Norweyan lord, surveying vantage, With furbish'd arms and new supplies of men, Began a fresh assault.