I dreamt last night of the three weird sisters.
Macbeth: Yet, when we can entreat an hour to serve, We would spend it in some words upon that business, If you would grant the time.Banquo: At your kind'st leisure.
Macbeth: Is this dagger which I see before me ,The handle toward my hand? Come, let me let me clutch thee.
Lady Macbeth: That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold;What hath quench'd, the fatal bellman, Which givesthe stern"st
Lady Macbeth: It was the owl that shriek's, the fatal bellman,Which gives the stern'st good-night.