Banquo
Look, how our partner’s rapt.
Macbeth
If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me,
Without my stir.
Aside.
Banquo
New honours come upon him,
Like our strange garments, cleave not to their mould
But with the aid of use.
Macbeth
Come what come may,
Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.
Aside.
Banquo
Worthy Macbeth, we stay upon your leisure.