Macbeth - Page 54

50 All goes for our delight.

Either come, or else refuse.

Now I am furnished for the flight;

Now I go, and now I fly,

Malkin my sweet spirit and I.

THIRD SPIRIT Within

O what a dainty pleasure's this,

To sail i' th' air while the moon shines fair,

To sing, to toy, to dance, and kiss.

Over woods, high rocks and mountains,

Over hills and misty fountains,

60 Over steeples, towers and turrets We fly by night 'mongst troops of spirits.

No ring of bells to our ears sounds,

No howls of wolves nor yelps of hounds,

64 No, nor the noise of water's breach, Nor cannons' throats our height can reach.

[Exit Hecate.]

FIRST SPIRIT Within

Come, let's make haste, she'll soon be back again.

SECOND SPIRIT Within

But whilst she moves through the foggy air,

Let's to the cave and our dire charms prepare.

Exeunt.

III.6Enter Lennox and another Lord.

LENNOX

My former speeches have but hit your thoughts,1

Which can interpret farther. Only I say2

&nb

sp; Things have been strangely borne. The gracious Duncan Was pitied of Macbeth. Marry, he was dead.

And the right valiant Banquo walked too late;

Whom, you may say, if't please you, Fleance killed, For Fleance fled. Men must not walk too late.

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