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- Say to the king I will attend his leisure for a few words
- Madam, I will
- Nought'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....
- How now, my lord. Why do you keep alone, Using those thoughts which should indeed have diedWith them they think on?— what's done is done.
- Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than, on the torture of the mind, to lie In restless ecstasy.
- There's comfort yet; they are assailable; Then, be thou jocund. Ere the bat hath flown His cloistered flight, ere to black Hecate's summons The shard-born beetle with his drowsy hums Hath rung night's yawning peal, there shall be done A deed of dreadful note.
- Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck, Till thou applaud the deed. Come, sealing night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond
- But in them nature's copy's not eterne.What's to be done?
- ACT 3 SCENE 2
- Just a bit closer....
- *Talking and Laughing*
- ACT 3 SCENE 2
- O treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! Thou may'st revenge – O slave!
- ACT 3 SCENE 2
- Get back here!
- He has escaped, we have failed our task.
- ACT 3 SCENE 3The (now three) murderers are waiting for Banquo and his son, Fleance to pass by in the woods to kill them both.
- ACT 3 SCENE 3They stop Banquo and have a fight with him, which ultimately results in his death. Banquo tells Fleance to run away while he still can and to eventually avenge his death.
- ACT 3 SCENE 3While Banquo is killed during this altercation, Fleance is able to escape from the murderers. Therefore, the prophecies can still carry through as Fleance does not die.