:21:03
- So humbly take my leave.
- My worthy Cawdor.
:21:11
It is a peerless kinsman.
:21:13
The Prince of Cumberland!
:21:18
That is a step on which I must
fall down, or else o'erleap.
:21:23
For in my way it lies.
:21:25
Macbeth! Macbeth!
:21:30
Stars, hide your fires.
:21:33
Let not light see my black
and deep desires.
:22:16
Great Glamis. Worthy Cawdor.
:22:22
Greater than both
by the all-hail hereafter.
:22:26
Thy letter transported me
beyond this present...
:22:29
...and I feel the future
in the instant.
:22:32
My dearest love...
:22:35
...Duncan comes here tonight.
:22:43
- And when goes hence?
- Tomorrow, as he purposes.
:22:53
Never shall sun that morrow see.