EnteraMessengerWhatisyourtidings？MessengerThekingcomeshereto—night。LADYMACBETHThou\'rtmadtosayit:
Isnotthymasterwithhim？who，were\'tso，Wouldhaveinform\'dforpreparation。MessengerSopleaseyou，itistrue:ourthaneiscoming:
Oneofmyfellowshadthespeedofhim，Who，almostdeadforbreath，hadscarcelymoreThanwouldmakeuphismessage。LADYMACBETHGivehimtending;
Hebringsgreatnews。
ExitMessengerTheravenhimselfishoarseThatcroaksthefatalentranceofDuncanUndermybattlements。Come，youspiritsThattendonmortalthoughts，unsexmehere，Andfillmefromthecrowntothetoetop—fullOfdirestcruelty！makethickmyblood;