Macbeth

by: William Shakespeare

Act 3, Scenes 4-6

1
My lord is often thus
And hath been from his youth
2
I am in blood
Stepped in so far that, should I wade no more
Returning were as tedious as go o’er
3
Some holy angel
Fly to the court of England and unfold
His message ere he come, that a swift blessing
May soon return to this our suffering country