hautboys and torches. Enter KING
DUNCAN, MALCOLM, DONALBAIN,
ANGUS, and attendants
This castle hath a pleasant seat. The air
Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself
Unto our gentle senses.
guest of summer,
The temple-haunting martlet, does approve,
5By his loved mansionry, that the heaven’s breath
Smells wooingly here. No jutty, frieze,
Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird
Hath made his pendant bed and procreant cradle.
Where they most breed and haunt, I have observed,
10The air is delicate.
Enter LADY MACBETH
see, our honored hostess!
The love that follows us sometime is our trouble,
Which still we thank as love. Herein I teach you
How you shall bid God 'ild us for your pains,
And thank us for your trouble.
15In every point twice done and then done double,
Were poor and single business to contend
Against those honors deep and broad wherewith
Your majesty loads our house. For those of old,
And the late dignities heaped up to them,
20We rest your hermits.