wanton in fullness seek to hide themselves in drops of sorrow. son of kinsmen thanes an whose place are the nearest know we will establish our estate upon our elder malcolm whom we name hereafter the prince of cumberland which honor must not unaccompanied invest him only one all deservers from hence to inverness an bind us further to you.

the rest is labor which is not used for you ill be my self the harbinger and make joyful the hearing of my wife with our approach so humble take my leave.

my worthy Cawdor !

the prince of cumberland ! that is a step on which i must fall down or else o erleap for in my way it lies . Stars hide your fires let not light see my black an deep desires the eyes wink at the hand yet let that be which the eye fears when it is done to see .