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LADY
O never
Shall sun that morrow see!
Your face, my thane, is as a book where men [60]
May read strange matters. To beguile the time
Look like the time, bear welcome in your eye,
Your hand, your tongue; look like the innocent flower,
But be the serpent under’t. He that’s coming
Must be provided for; and you shall put
This night’s great business into my dispatch,
Which shall to all our nights and days to come
Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
MACBETH
We will speak further.
LADY
Only look up clear:
To alter favour ever is to fear. [70]
Leave all the rest to me.
Exeunt.
Scene VI IT
Hautboys and torches. Enter King Duncan, Malcolm, Donalbain, Banquo,
Lennox, Macduff, Ross, Angus, and Attendants.
KING
This castle hath a pleasant seat; the air
Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself
Unto our gentle senses.
BANQUO
This guest of summer,
The temple-haunting martlet, does approve
By his loved mansionry that the heaven’s breath
Smells wooingly here; no jutty, frieze,
