Both of you MACBETH Know Banquo was your enemy. Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men; As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs, Both Murderers Shoughs, water-rugs and demi-wolves, are clept True, my lord. All by the name of dogs: the valued file Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle, MACBETH The housekeeper, the hunter, every one So is he mine; and in such bloody distance, According to the gift which bounteous nature That every minute of his being thrusts Hath in him closed; whereby he does receive Against my near'st of life: and though I could Particular addition. from the bill With barefaced power sweep him from my sight That writes them all alike: and so of men. And bid my will avouch it, yet I must not, Now, if you have a station in the file, For certain friends that are both his and mine, Not i' the worst rank of manhood, say 't; Whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall And I will put that business in your bosoms, Who I myself struck down; and thence it is, Whose execution takes your enemy off, That I to your assistance do make love, Grapples you to the heart and love of us, Masking the business from the common eye Who wear our health but sickly in his life, For sundry weighty reasons. Which in his death were perfect. Second Murderer Second Murderer We shall, my lord, I am one, my liege, Perform what you command us. Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incensed that I am reckless what First Murderer I do to spite the world. Though our lives-- First Murderer MACBETH And I another Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most So weary with disasters, tugg'd with fortune, I will advise you where to plant yourselves; That I would set my lie on any chance, Acquaint you with the perfect spy o' the time, To mend it, or be rid on't. The moment on't; for't must be done to-night, MACBETH And something from the palace; always thought That I require a clearness: and with him--
MACBETH Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men; As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs, Shoughs, water-rugs and demi-wolves, are clept All by the name of dogs: the valued file Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle, The housekeeper, the hunter, every one According to the gift which bounteous nature Hath in him closed; whereby he does receive Particular addition. from the bill That writes them all alike: and so of men. Now, if you have a station in the file, Not i' the worst rank of manhood, say 't; And I will put that business in your bosoms, Whose execution takes your enemy off, Grapples you to the heart and love of us, Who wear our health but sickly in his life, Which in his death were perfect. Second Murderer I am one, my liege, Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incensed that I am reckless what I do to spite the world. First Murderer And I another So weary with disasters, tugg'd with fortune, That I would set my lie on any chance, To mend it, or be rid on't. MACBETH Both of you Know Banquo was your enemy. Both Murderers True, my lord. MACBETH So is he mine; and in such bloody distance, That every minute of his being thrusts Against my near'st of life: and though I could With barefaced power sweep him from my sight And bid my will avouch it, yet I must not, For certain friends that are both his and mine, Whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall Who I myself struck down; and thence it is, That I to your assistance do make love, Masking the business from the common eye For sundry weighty reasons. Second Murderer We shall, my lord, Perform what you command us. First Murderer Though our lives-- MACBETH Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most I will advise you where to plant yourselves; Acquaint you with the perfect spy o' the time, The moment on't; for't must be done to-night, And something from the palace; always thought That I require a clearness: and with him--