Macbeth

by: William Shakespeare

Act 1, Scenes 1-4

1
Fair is foul, and foul is fair
Hover through the fog and filthy air
2
Go pronounce his present death
And with his former title greet Macbeth
3
All hail, Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter!
4
Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none
Why do I yield to that suggestion
Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair
And make my seated heart knock at my ribs