1:16:01
Now good digestion wait on
appetite, and health on both!
1:16:05
May it please Your Highness, sit.
1:16:12
Please it Your Highness to grace us
with your royal company?
1:16:17
- The table's full.
- Here is a place reserved, sir.
1:16:22
- Where?
- Here, my good lord.
1:16:53
- Which of you have done this?
- What, my lord?
1:16:56
Thou canst not say I did it.
1:17:00
- Never shake thy gory locks at me.
- His Highness is not well.
1:17:05
Sit, friends. My lord is often thus
and hath been from his youth.
1:17:09
Keep seat. The fit is momentary.
Upon a thought he will again be well.
1:17:16
Are you a man?
1:17:18
Ay, a bold one that dare look
on that which might appal the devil.
1:17:22
O, proper stuff!
1:17:24
This is the very painting
of your fear.
1:17:27
This is the air-drawn dagger you said
led you to Duncan. Shame itself!
1:17:33
Why do you make such faces? When
all's done, you look but on a stool.
1:17:38
Prithee, see there!
Behold! Look! How say you?
1:17:41
Avaunt, and quit my sight! Thy bones
are marrowless, thy blood is cold.
1:17:46
Thou hast no speculation in those
eyes which thou dost glare with.
1:17:51
What man dare, I dare.
1:17:53
Take any shape but that,
and my nerves shall never tremble.
1:17:58
Hence, horrible shadow!
Unreal mockery, hence!