Lords. Thankes to your Maiesty

Macb. Our selfe will mingle with Society,

And play the humble Host:

Our Hostesse keepes her State, but in best time

We will require her welcome

La. Pronounce it for me Sir, to all our Friends,

For my heart speakes, they are welcome.

Enter first Murtherer.

Macb. See they encounter thee with their harts thanks

Both sides are euen: heere Ile sit i'th' mid'st,

Be large in mirth, anon wee'l drinke a Measure

The Table round. There's blood vpon thy face

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