We fail? But screw your courage to the sticking-place, And we’ll not fail. When Duncan is asleep— Whereto the rather shall his day’s hard journey
'Sleep no more!'
Still it cried, “Sleep no more!” to all the house. “Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more. Macbeth shall sleep no more!
Who said that? Why my worthy lord.
Our fears in Banquo Stick deep, and in his royalty of nature Reigns that which would be feared. 'Tis much he dares, And to that dauntless temper of his mind… come fate into the list, And champion me to th' utterance.
I shall do so, But I must also feel it as a man. I cannot but remember such things were That were most precious to me."
We shall not spend a large expense of time, Before we reckon with your several loves and make us even with you. My thanes and kinsmen, Henceforth be earls. the first that ever in Scotland.