Updated: 5/26/2020

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  • A. drum, a drum, Macbeth doth come
  • "These weird sisters saluted me, and referred me to the coming on of time with " Hail, king that shalt be !"
  • If we should fail ?
  • Who dares receive it other as we shall make our griefs and clamour roar upon his death ?
  • We fail ! But screw your courage to the sticking place, and we'll not fail.
  • A Heath. Thunder.
  • O Banquo ! Banquo ! our royal master's murdere'd !
  • Too cruel, anywhere.
  • Woe, alas ! What, in our house ?
  • A room in Macbeth's castle, Lady Macbeth reading a letter.
  • A room in the castle
  • But in them nature's copy's not eterne.
  • O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife ! Thou know'st that Banquo and, his Fleance, lives
  • A room in the castle, enter Banquo.
  • A room in the palace. Macbeth, as King ; Lady Macbeth, as Queen.
  • Thou hast it now, king, Cawdor, Glamis, all, weird woman promise'd, and I fear, thou play'dst most foully for't.
  • A room in the palace. Macbeth tells her his plan to eleminate them.