MACBETH BY William Shakespare Jordan Mayo Mrs Hayes
Bring forth men children only, for thy undaunted mettle should compose nothing but males
Soundly invite him his two chamberlains will I with wine and wassel so convince, that memory, the warder of the brain ,shall be a fume,
To be thus is nothing, But to be safely thus. Our fears in Banquo Stick deep, and in his royalty of nature Reigns that which would be feared.
Then live, Macduff. What need I fear of thee? But yet I’ll make assurance double sure, And take a bond of fate. Thou shalt not live, That I may tell pale-hearted fear it lies,And sleep in spite of thunder.